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Begging y'all to stop acting like you can just remove organs with no negative consequences.
Hysterectomy is associated with new mental health conditions, increased cardiovascular and metabolic morbidity, trouble with ovarian function (2), incontinence increases, pelvic organ fistulas, heart disease, increased cancer risk, increased overall worse outcomes, and more.
Oophorectomy before natural menopause is associated with multiple conditions including accelerated aging even without pre-existing conditions, negative effects on long term health, it has significant neurodegenerative effects (2 & 3 & 4), ovarian conservation is important to mortality rates (2), substantial cardiovascular risk, it does NOT cure endometriosis, it associated with even causing chronic fatigue, just to name a few. Even the menopause society themselves have advised against their removal before natural menopause because of how substantial the negative effects on the body are.
People are reblogging this for a lot of reasons but I posted this because I was told multiple times by multiple specialists and medical providers that: "a hysterectomy and oophorectomy are ways to be done with endometriosis", that "there aren't any consequences to early surgical menopause other than not being able to have kids" and maybe some mild bone depletion, and that "there just isnt any research on surgical menopause in younger women" which was put in my chart
and yet all of these things are in fact false.
I was never told that the uterus and ovaries are important for other health reasons even though I specifically asked, and was instead told the opposite.
I wasn't given any of the information above. When I tried to bring up anything similar, I was sternly told the opposite- that these organs were easy to remove and that it wasn't a big deal unless you wanted children.
So the least I can do is take the stockpile of articles I keep in my notes on my phone and share them so that someone else can have the information I had to find on my own after the fact, given the endometriosis specialist took my healthy organs anyway and committed medicaid fraud to get himself paid.
So, enjoy my link stockpile, but very gently I am pointing out this is about the procedures in the most general informed consent sense. I see people saying in the tags that this information "wont change any minds" and that is simply not true- I would have run for the hills from any provider suggesting these things as necessary had I known a) how much that wasn't true or helpful but also b) how devastating the health consequences would be on top of the health problems I have already, because c) most physicians are absolute dogshit at informed consent because they themselves are under false impressions about these procedures as well. I have met many, MANY healthcare workers who have a very poor understanding of hysterectomy and or oophorectomy consequences including people who have had them done themselves and STILL have misunderstandings about it.
so yeah.
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post
…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
i need all the help i can get for finals
Hey so
the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like.
So you know.
This might be the real one, y’all.
ha! fingers crossed
Hello, tumblr user. Before you is a tumblr post asking you to name a female fictional character. You have unlimited time to tag a female character, NOT a male one.
Begin.
sarah manning, myrtle snow, jessica reeves, buffy summers, betsy braddock, leia organa, jamie taylor.
This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years.
If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life.
I reblogged her late last year and my 2024 has been very satisfying work-wise and (secure enough to not stress out) money-wise so far. Money Snake is wise and good.

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This is Money Marge. Reblog for a miracle of finances to come to you
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Please money marge, send me a job callback
This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.
Tell me a soft memory
we would find out later i had burned off my entire cornea - about 65% of my eye. my doctor told me it is the organ with the highest concentration of nerve endings - i was in an amount of pain that can't be spoken.
and i was blind. for the first time in my life, i was totally blind. i kept thinking about reading, about writing. weirdly, just once, about driving. we had no idea if i would ever see again. just like that - my entire life was different.
it is a strange place to reference for a soft memory, to begin here.
my siblings were taking excellent care of me, but there was a moment in the hospital where, just through bad luck and timing - both of them had to step away for a moment. i was crying at that point; not emotionally. for 3 days after this i would still be crying, my tears, like a mermaid's, a frothy pink with blood.
my brother worried about leaving me. he had another, just-as-bad emergency.
"i got her," someone said. "don't worry."
a soft hand held mine, and then she started talking.
her name was jess. she has a wife named clyde. they live a few blocks up the street. clyde fell down, but the x-rays seem to be coming back better than expected. jess says she's got long dark hair and "more wrinkles than an elephant". jess describes every chair in the room and every person. she talks about her two kids and her cats and her favorite memories from college.
a doctor came. i had to switch to a different waiting room. i tried to stand up to follow the voice - i found jess's hand, following me. she didn't let go. she kept talking the whole way: lamp to your left, just a few more steps, okay to your right is the ugliest painting, good, now a little more walking straight, you got it baby
in the new silence of the next room she sat me down and called my brother for me, telling him where we'd gone to. and she stayed there for a bit, just chatting, her voice echoing in the eerie quiet. gently describing the room to me. and then someone was rude. from the sound of the voice, a kid, i think.
"why is she crying?"
"she just lost her vision," jess said. "she can't see."
"oh." said the kid. "that's scary."
the kid tells me he is here because he has peas stuck up his nose. that makes me laugh, his mom (?) groans. she tells me about the kid (he's 6, he likes paw patrol and eating cheese), about herself, about moving from cali.
jess says she's sorry, but she has to leave now, she's gotta go check on her wife.
"don't worry," says the mom. "i got her." and then i felt her hand press into mine.
for hours like that: i am taken care of by strangers. each person just talking with whatever comes to their head - not for any reward or celebrity or real reason, i guess. just because i am scared and alone and in the hospital and blinded and need to be distracted. not everyone even got told the story - they would just pick up in the silence with - oh by the way the television is playing HGTV - do you like that kind of a thing? yeah, me too, but could never quite get into those open-floor plans, i'll tell you -
by the time my brother is able to come back, the room is buzzing. we talk to each other like old friends, laughing, cracking jokes about if you don't like hospital food wait until you get on an airplane and can't believe i'm up past two in the morning what a party animal i'm becoming. i am holding the hands of someone named drew, who likes my crow tattoo and making crochet snails.
there are many dark moments full of pain in this world. this - in the low of absolute-dark, absolute-pain: people find a way to paint in it anyway. the color splash of their voices: this triumphant, radiating kindness of - let's be here together, let me help you, let's keep going.
i never saw their faces. i can't remember many of their names. but i think about them often, and the way we all took a deep breath - and did something gentle amongst the pain.
last year’s cd cover

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HI LET’S SHARE NICOLE’S WORDS ON THE SUBJECT!
It has been literal years but every time I see Martin’s tweets posted somewhere and his word is shared as truth while her post is not shared it sort of reiterates the fact that we trust men to speak about feminism more than we believe women who experience it.
Interesting, innit? https://medium.com/@nickyknacks/working-while-female-59a5de3ad266
Reading her account of how their boss treated her blows me away. Men are so emboldened that they will literally admit to illegal discrimination casually and face no consequences.
In all the years of seeing this post I’ve never seen a link to her side. Didn’t even know she’d written one.
Adding screenshots of her post. His whole post is there without needing a link. Hers should be, too.
Also, she posted this is 2017! It’s fucking 2020 and I’ve seen his side of this for years, but it took 3 years for her side to make its way to my dash…
I’ve reblogged his story at least twice; it’s time for Nicole’s.
this year’s cd cover 2020
Rest In Peace, Ruth.
thankful for everything she’d done for women, people of color, the gay community, and americans. may her memory be a blessing .
That’s not justice
reblog until ur fingers bleed
Signal boost. This is a really important issue.
Forever reblog
racism and misogyny on display
I made a quiz because I was bored and I love color psychology. Figure out color is your soul using my own perception of the meaning of colors.
Link will be in reblog.
What color is your soul?
my “soul” is black apparently

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i am not black, but i see you.
i am not black, but i hear you.
i am not black, but i mourn with you.
i am not black, but i see the injustice that you face.
i am not black, but i see the fear for your sons and your daughters. your brothers and sisters.
i am not black, but i will stand with you.
inaction is also an action. and i will not stay silent.
i don’t see your color. i appreciate and honor your color and your roots and experiences. you are valued and respected.
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