Fck. I'm just gonna buy a bubble for when I have to go out.

Lilo and Stitch meant the world to me as a young adopted Indigenous girl. Haven’t seen the remake but hearing that Lilo gets handed over to foster care is heartbreaking, problematic, and not in alignment with the original movie message at all.

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‏I'm ahmed. My family and I are facing very difficult circumstances in Gaza, and we need your help. Any donation, no matter how small, can make a big difference in our lives. If you can contribute or even share this message, I would be deeply grateful

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Hey folks, I have a HUGE request from the Trevor Project and would appreciate help getting the word out.

Trevor is now recruiting for it's 2025 National Youth Survey. They need people 13-24, LGBTQ+, in the United States to take it.

This research is critical to LGBTQ+ rights.

Take it here:

I read that children 6-12 are more likely to be killed in Gaza because they’re too big to be carried, and not as fast as children 12+, and I can’t stop thinking about it. We have children running for their lives on the regular so much so that there are patterns as to who survives.

The spread of Mpox in Sierra Leone is unlike anything we have ever seen - and we have been keeping an eye on this bug in the region for >15 years.

Given geographical spread, 50/50 men vs women, this is no "sexual network".

This could be the next one.

clt.npha.gov.sl/outbreak.aspx

Ableism is everywhere.

When you say “only the vulnerable have to worry”… that’s ableism.

When you tell someone to “just try harder”… that’s ableism.

When you ask if someone has pre-existing conditions? That’s ableism.

No social justice without disability justice and inclusion.

Nothing has arrived since the flour was brought into Gaza much of it was stolen, and the rest is being sold instead of distributed. I feel like I’m in a jungle.

This is what donations do. Thank you
I managed to get one.
Its price is 500 US dollars.
Please keep donating and praying for us ❤️❤️❤️🙏🏽

Please don’t look away. Please don’t forget me.

I am tired in ways I can’t put into words.

This isn’t just sadness. It’s something deeper. It’s the feeling of being buried while still alive. Every day, I carry the weight of grief, fear, and helplessness. Every sound, every silence, is a reminder that we are not safe, not seen, not heard.

It is likely that I won’t be here anymore, and you might not see any updates from me after this moment. But I have just one request: please do not forget to support my family, no matter what happens, and to pray for the innocent who have no strength or protection.

Please… your donations are my last hope to survive. It seems they want to cut off my connection to the world.
Death is chasing me, time is running out, and I have no strength left except in your merciful hearts. Donate to help me evacuate .. Save our life. 🙏🏽

I don’t want to die. But I don’t know how to live like this either. I just want to disappear to escape this nightmare that never ends.

To those who can hear me: this is what genocide does. It doesn’t just take lives it steals the will to live from those who survive.