GANG The Closet Is Nonexistent My Dad And Step Mom Just Asked Me To Be A Groomsman For Their Wedding

life is great because I frequently mourn girlhood even though the thought of being a girl makes me want to rip my skin off. my love for girls and my hatred of being one makes life a very confusing experience.

dont talk to me im busy writing a love letter for 200m races

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

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I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

Urgent Appeal – A Mother and Her Children in Desperate Need

Dear Kind Souls,My name is Noor, a mother of three children, 2 girls 5 years old and a 9-month-old baby. For the past one and a half years, we have been living in a tent after our home was destroyed in the war on Gaza. We have no shelter, no food, and no source of income. Every day, we live in fear, hunger, and cold, struggling to survive.

My children cry from hunger, their small bodies shiver from the cold, and I am powerless to provide for them. I am reaching out to you with a mother's desperate plea—please help us survive.

We have lost everything, but your kindness can give us hope. Any donation, no matter how small, can mean the difference between life and death for my children. If you are unable to donate, please reblog last post in your bage—it could save a life.

To donate and help:

https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=D6VF4AWMHHZQQ

May your generosity be rewarded with endless blessings.

hope

Noor – A Mother Fighting for Her Children’s Survival

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anyone who comes across this, please spread their link or donate!! im so sorry about your situation

Hello, I am Diyya from Gaza 🇵🇸 We are now under siege and heavy bombing is above our heads, our neighbors have just been bombed and lost their lives, we want to escape and survive death, please help us and donate what you can, I beg you save my old mother who can't walk and my little sisters, I need $300 for evacuation fees urgently, please donate $50 or as much as you can 😭💔

If you can't afford it, please donate what you can 😭🙏

please donate or share their link to help them evacuate!!

i just found out my friends absolute asshole of a mom got the see the outsiders musical before me

fuck the universe

this is war

cherry x johnny is ADORABLE but also hating on cherry for not visiting him is gen so odd because they barely knew each other in canon and what he did to help at the drive in was BASIC HUMAN DECENCY and he killed her bf like???

I made bread from scratch for the first time today and even though its not the most delicious thing I've ever tasted, im pretty proud of myself since ive never baked anything before and I did it myself :D

it fuels me that s.e. hinton put chocolate milk in more than one of her books, I love chocolate milk

i love when artists scream more in their songs live its extra crispy especially when it is recorded and uploaded to youtube I LOVE live screams