Haven't you ever just craved, like, milk?

These may be my last words or the last time I write a post about my family, so I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and does not support me with a single word and ignores me.

Please donate to Abdul, he doesn't have much time left to save his nephew! Please help save an innocent child from his doom, Abdul can't lose another family member! He just can't!

I can barely write this post. I'm suffering from severe anemia, intense nausea, and multiple fainting spells. Last week, I had several fainting spells and fell on my head. My health is deteriorating rapidly, and I urgently need to buy my medications and painkillers. Please stand by me and help me by donating.

On top of all this, I was injured when our house was bombed while we were inside. Some shrapnel is still embedded in my body from the explosion, causing me unbearable pain. It needs to be removed urgently because it will have a negative impact in the future and cause blood poisoning. Therefore, I desperately need to raise money for my treatments and surgery.

I am still in the hospital and my health is very poor. You are my last hope. The medication is very expensive, and my condition is very serious. Please donate now, Please.

If my sister dies, remember that she begged you and asked you for a small donation or to share her post. I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and does not support her with a single word or a small donation and ignores her.

I’m writing this post with tears in my eyes from the intense pain she is experiencing. She has suffered from severe pain and multiple fainting spells over the past two weeks due to severe anemia and her inability to afford all the medications she needs because of their high cost. All she wishes for is to never faint again, so I hope you will stand by her and help her buy her medications quickly. Please donate.

Worse still, she is suffering from a severe decline in her health and significant difficulty with movement, as the pain and weakness have made it very hard for her to live a normal life. She needs urgent medical follow-up and continuous treatment to improve her condition, but the cost of treatment is extremely high and she cannot afford it. Now she cannot sleep properly due to constant pain, and she cannot afford the medications and painkillers that could relieve her because of their high prices.

She needs your help to stop her pain and save her as quickly as possible. Please, she does not want to die. Help us raise the money for her treatment and surgery as soon as possible. Please stand by her. Please donate.

Nour and her son Mohammad deserve to live, never to, as Jehovah forbids, die. Palestinians are human beings just like us and we can't live without them in this world. Please don't look away. Do your part to share this post to spread the word. Please help the donation grow quickly.

Please, my friends, don't leave us alone. We desperately need you. My son is my only hope in this life. Don't let him be lost to me. Please, you are his last miracle. Don't watch him die and ignore him.

I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and doesn't offer a single word of support, ignoring me completely.

I write this with tears in my eyes. I can't bear this situation anymore. My child is completely exhausted from a cold, tonsillitis, and malnutrition.

Time is running out, donations are almost nonexistent, and the silence is unbearable. My little boy cannot afford any more delays. Donate now; your donation is his only chance at life.

Please help me buy medicine and healthy food so that I can continue living.

If my mother survives this, it will be because of you. If you got paid today, please consider helping even a small donation could save her life.

My baby Qais is dead-this is what you will hear if you do not help save him today, and I write these words to stop that headline becoming our reality tonight forever alone.

If Qais survives tonight, it will be because someone chose compassion over scrolling. Low funds, limited time, fragile life. Please donate and share now-every small gift could become his tomorrow and save him.

Please share this post. Silence and scrolling will not save him.

Today Qais asked me, “Mama, when will the pain stop?” I had no answer. I only held him while his wound burned and his tears fell. Please help my baby survive—please donate.

Tonight I cleaned Qais’s wound again while he cried from the pain. I felt completely powerless as a mother. Please don’t leave us alone—share his story or donate and help save my baby.

no, the bombing and deaths of thousands of palestinians, lebanese, yemenis, iranians, iraqis and people in west asia and africa are not 'distractions' for the epstein files. we get it you see our lives as less but it's just not. we matter.

if you're a trans woman it is very important that you're friends with people who are interested in living and living well. Find gym rats, painters, academics, devoted gardeners, gourmands, cinephiles, audiophiles, wine snobs, fashionistas... anyone who is deeply devoted to something in life, that fascinates them, brings them peace, and compels them to live. Learn from them, ask them to show you what's so good about ____. Imagine yourself as one of those anime slice of life characters who've learned that they can be satisfied (fulfilled even) with life as long as they pursue their love of __. The world is full of so much misery for us, and so many of us let that misery and hatred eat away at us until we're depressed, angry shells of people. Refuse that, choose life, choose learning how to live well. Choose enriching your senses by training them.