the suffering never ends
I think I may be trans- 🧍
I am not for sure
People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.
Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.
I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
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I decided this would be fun. So reblog with a new word and see how long we can make it.
The starting word is...
Lady
See also: Unconventional Caretakers.
Reasons Why I Love This Trope So Goddamn Much (not anywhere near a description of the totality of my feelings on this topic, but a start):
- The vulnerability. The sheer terror of being exposed in front of someone you hate (who hates you). The panic and stoicism of attempting to cover up the pain until it’s too much. Until you can’t. Until the agony is worse than letting them see your tears.
- The mistrust. The constant second-guessing. The suspicion of every move they make. The concocting of escape plans, one after the other, because how can you tell the difference between being restrained for your own good and being captured? The cuffs sure look the same.
- The surrender. Hitting rock bottom. Watching you give in and knowing that you’ve given up on everything because if you can’t fight against your enemy, you can’t fight against anyone.
- The unexpected compassion. A hand where you expect a fist. A bandage where you expect a break. Snappish words and voices raised in anger and understanding, finally, that their bark is worse than their bite.
- The lack of safety. There is no one to catch you when you fall. No one who’s safe, who’s reliable, who’s trustworthy. You are hurt and alone and you curl up and wait for the blow. The slow relearning of trust. The hesitant steps towards hope. (The shattering, sometimes.)
Enemy. To. Goddamn. Caretaker.
Please.
thursday needs a meme, here’s my attempt to contribute. it’s thursday and i’m here to help. thanks
In spirit of shark week reblog and tag your favorite shark
I don't post too often, but when I do, it's mostly reblogs, lol. Currently in College/Uni!! (he/they)
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