🚨 Surviving the surgery means nothing if she dies in the ICU.
My mother survived a high-risk surgery, but she is still in the ICU fighting for her life. The surgery was only half the battle we cannot afford the daily medication keeping her alive.
- The Goal: We urgently need $465 for this week’s ICU care.
- The Crisis: We only raised $35. The donations have completely frozen.
The price of a single cup of coffee could buy my mother’s next breath. Please don’t let everything she survived be in vain.
If you can’t donate $1 or $5, you MUST REBLOG this immediately. Your reblog is what keeps her alive.
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🚨 48 hours left. Only $200 away.
The clock is ticking and my mother is still fighting in the ICU.
We just need 8 people to donate $25 to secure her medications before time runs out please be one of the 8 or REBLOG this exact second to save her life.Just received $20! Down to $180—only 7 people donating $25 can finish this. Please donate now or reblog immediately, every second counts!
My little nephew is dying; I feel like he’s taking his last breaths. I will never forgive anyone who ignores this.
Please, we urgently need €700 for emergency surgery for my nephew. His health has deteriorated significantly; he is now in a coma and unconscious, suffering greatly. Time is running out, and every moment is crucial for him.
My nephew is his parents’ only child. He lost his father in this genocide in the Gaza Strip and suffered multiple traumas during this war. He has already had one operation and now needs another. Please don’t leave him alone. Donate towards his operation. I don’t want to lose him like I lost my mother and brother. Please donate, donate!
I swear to you, watching a child in pain right before our eyes while we are helpless to assist him is a feeling beyond words. Please, do not let my nephew suffer any longer; help us secure his surgery before it is too late. Please donate. 🥺💔
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Someone has donated €20, but we still need €680 to afford the surgery for my nephew. I swear we need your help; my nephew is suffering terribly right now. Please, every moment of delay could cost him his life. This is a life-or-death surgery—please don’t let him die. You are our only hope. Please, please donate. 💔😭
Everyone, we still need 550 euros. Please don’t let us down; a young child’s life needs to be saved. Please donate—don’t let me or my nephew down. We urgently need your help to get the surgery done for him. Please, please donate. 💔😭
Someone has donated €50, but we still need €500. Please, everyone—we are getting closer to our goal of funding my nephew’s surgery. Please don’t let us down; please donate. Every delay could cost my nephew his life. If we raise the funds today, the surgery can be performed tomorrow. Please, please donate. 😭💔
Everyone, we still need 450 euros to go ahead with the surgery tomorrow—it is the last possible day for the procedure. Please, don’t let us down; our goal is so close. Please, don’t let me down—donate, donate so my nephew doesn’t die. Please donate. 💔😭
Everyone, we have only 14 hours left to book my nephew’s surgery for tomorrow, and we still need 430 euros. Everyone keeps ignoring me. Please donate! Please donate! We cannot postpone his surgery. If we don’t raise the money, he won’t be able to have the procedure anytime soon, and it won’t be successful. Please donate! 💔😭
Please, every moment of delay could cost him his life. This is a life-or-death surgery—please don’t let him die. You are our only hope. Please, please donate💔
Oh God, time is running out fast; only 10 hours remain until the surgery, and we still need 423 euros. Please, please donate—don’t abandon us. 😭💔
I do not respect the sanctity of marriage #divorcethatthang
omg kai once said that when they see swans they think of me and i didn’t get it before but now that im blonde i actually do.
Recent discourse reminds me of that cult indoctrination trick that’s often used to weed out more difficult marks early on, where they tell you all that you aren’t allowed to eat rice on Tuesdays and then if you protest they go “wow SOMEBODY likes rice a little much huh” as if you’re the fucking weirdo who cares too much about how much rice is consumed between Monday and Wednesday instead of them.
And this forces you to decide whether your autonomy matters to you more than the approval of the group - while they’ll still act like you’re on thin ice either way, if you give in at this point they know you’re theirs forever, because now they’ve established a foothold, you’ve shown a moral weakness, which they will brand you with so it can be used against you in the future (“hey RICE-addict here doesn’t want help break into the city records office”) to force you to double-down and isolate you further.
And if instead you do decide to push back further, after your abrupt departure from the group (“You’re seriously leaving us over RICE?!? Seriously?”) and subsequent ostracism, you can then be used as a demonstration to the others who were more pliable, of how the outgroup is full of people like you who are obsessed with violating the No-Tuesday-Rice rule to the point where they’ll abandon all their friends, who cared so much for them, so it clearly isn’t an arbitrary restriction, you’re the kind of monster these rules are intended to protect them from, thus all the other wise and esoteric precepts of the charismatic leader are implied to be equally justified.
This isn’t just for cults either! Shitty partners, bosses, friends - they all do variants of this where if you kick back the first time they make an unreasonable request, it proves you weren’t ever committed since you’d let such a small thing ruin everything. And of course, if it’s the third or the tenth unreasonable thing they ask of you, it’s SUCH A SMALL THING to be a deal-breaker at this late point in your relationship!
“YOU ARE LIVING YOUR FINAL DAYS.”
Those were the words a doctor said to me today in Gaza.
There is no conscience and no humanity left. I am now on the street after being thrown out of the hospital because they said there is no treatment for me.
To every kind heart, please, I urgently need an oxygen tank before I lose my life. Please do not let me down.
Guys, you are my only hope. Every donation and every share makes a difference.
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Paul Cooper: ‘Living Sculpture’ (2001)
dayton is annoyed that i don’t want to hang out with the 30 yr old he’s seeing. like sorry you’re 21….any man at the age of 30 who is pursuing you is not to be trusted
i wear my headphones all day to listen to my frequency that keeps me docile
therapist: and what do we say when we feel like this?
me: no live organism can continue to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality
therapist: no