I have no clue

But what about my father and mother fighting for his life?😭😭

My father and my mother are both sick.Every day we wait in hospitals, hoping for good news, hoping that we can find the treatment they need to stay alive.

But what hurts the most is not only their illness.💔💔

What hurts is seeing so many people read our words, see our pleas for help💔💔… and keep scrolling as if nothing is happening.

They know my parents’ condition is serious😭😭.They know that without treatment we could lose them.

If you are reading this, please remember: your help💔💔, your share, or even a small donation could help save my mother and my father.

Please don’t ignore this.💔💔

Because if you see this plea and do nothing, remember that you had the chance to help… and chose silence.💔💔

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HEY YALL.

USAMERICAN DEMOCRATS SUCCESSFULLY REMOVED EVERY ANTITRANS RIDER FROM EVERY FUNDING BILL

Spread the fucking word because LORD knows democrats fucking suck at spreading it themselves and will fail once again to inform their base

But just in case you’re sitting there going “the Dems aren’t doing anything,” THEY ARE

IT IS JUST SLOW

AND MOSTLY INVISIBLE

BUT THEY ARE

Irena lived in Warsaw during the Nazi occupation, and dedicated her life to rescuing Jewish children from the Ghetto, and her story is complicated in a lot of ways but - well, this story isn’t actually about Irena, per se.

It’s about a bus driver.

It’s about a day when she’s traveling across town by bus with a very young Jewish child, and partway to their destination the child looks up and asks a question - in Yiddish. and the whole bus goes quiet, because everyone knows what that means. And Irena thinks, okay, we’re going to die here today.

And she’s running through her options - all of them bad - and suddenly the bus stops, and the bus driver announces that there’s been a mechanical failure and the bus needs to return to the depot immediately. Everyone off, please.

And she stands and goes to get off the bus and the driver says - not you two. Sit down. So she sits down as everyone else leaves, because, well, what else is she going to do? the options are all still bad, at this point.

and when the bus is empty the bus driver says,

“Where do you need to go?”

And then he drives them as close to their destination as he can, and lets them off, and drives away. And Irena lives, and the kid lives, and they never cross paths again.

So a janitor got three people killed, and a bus driver saved two lives - not to mention all the other lives indirectly saved because Irena was able to continue her work.

I think about that almost every day now, to be honest.

We can’t all be Irena. I couldn’t be Irena. She was in a unique place with very specific skills and connections that let her do what she did. I am just one mentally ill librarian. I can’t be her. But - I can be the bus driver. Or I could be the janitor. Because it doesn’t matter what your job is. It doesn’t matter who you are. In a world like this, every single one of us has the opportunity to do massive harm or massive good. We can save lives or end them.

And that’s scary. but it’s also very comforting? at least for me. Because at the end of the day it means this: no matter of how small and helpless and unimportant you feel, you’re never powerless in the face of great evil.

You can still be one of the passengers or passersby who helped the bus driver live through saving strangers’ lives.

You can be the passengers that didn’t tell on the bus driver when he called “mechanical issues” when the bus had been working fine and made everyone but the Jews get off the bus without making sure another bus was coming.

You can be the pedestrians on the street who noticed a suspiciously empty bus, with only a woman and child on it, not following the correct route- and did not call it in.

STOP READING HARRY FUCKING POTTER.

I used to be into it! In-depth character analysis, wizard rock, irl quidditch, but when she outed herself as a piece of shit, I couldn't support it anymore!

In 2012 I painted the top image: Rise