I am Fatuma Ali,I had been diagnosed with Latent Autoimmune Diabetes at a tender age, a condition that demanded a delicate balance of insulin, a commodity scarce in Khan Yunis, Gaza.
As conflict raged around me, have struggled to find the insulin I desperately needed to survive. With medical supplies scarce and hospitals overwhelmed, obtaining medication became a daily battle fraught with danger.
One day, as the bombs fell closer to Gaza tents,my insulin supply ran out completely. With no pharmacies open and no aid reaching my area, I faced a life-threatening dilemma. Without insulin, my blood sugar levels soared, threatening to send me into a coma.I I'm here begging for your support to help me get insulin.Every donation, no matter the size, will make a meaningful impact in my life. I sincerely appreciate your consideration and am grateful for any support you can extend during this challenging time.
I have managed to receive $217/$365. Kindly help me reach my goal please 🖤
one day i’ll go feral enough to ascend to another plane of existence and from there lead my goose army to overthrow capitalism and begin global communism
apparently it’s a ‘felony’ and ‘morally wrong’ to commit 15 counts murder, i mean what does society want me to do when they say “what’re you gonna do? kill me!?”
for my birthday i wish to become a fearless commie warrior and overthrow capitalism
Wereworld, it’s a well written six book series about werecreatures
i refuse to be seen as good in this society
reblog if your evil like if villainous
I think I’m gonna start gaslighting people into thinking I’m a figment of their imagination then just disappear into the woods never to be seen again
*the ground splitting due to gavins sound breaking screams*
MIDDLE FINGERS UP IF YOU DON’T GIVE A *whispers quietly so my parents can’t hear me* frick
y’all ever just
*explodes in a microwave*
my pipes bursted last week so i’m moving back into my home now