These are from my instagram story that I am also posting here because I think this is important and needs to be seen and heard. I marked out the last names for privacy reasons but I’m sure you can find the full names online if you want to know.
Know that you are loved and no matter what your brain says there is always at least one person out there who cares. ❤️ All of your feelings are valid and okay to have and I believe in you to make it out on the other side. ❤️ I’m proud of you. ❤️ You are doing amazing. ❤️ You’ve made it so far. ❤️ You are worthy of love. ❤️ You deserve the good things life gives you. ❤️ I love you.❤️
The Trevor Project🧡: 1-866-488-7386
Reblog this when it’s on your dash. You will save someone’s life.
I'm living in a very unsafe place. I live in a severe hoarding situation, and this is actually the best it has ever been. Earlier this year the hoard was worse but my family cleared a lot if it out which only made my grandmother panic and she has actually gotten worse. I've been physically stuck, buried and trapped in this hoard before, the white on the left photo is the ceiling. It almost crushed me to death.
This is really awful for me in so many ways. Rats and mice are everywhere, I see one every day. The building structure of the house itself is collapsed in two rooms next to my room and my room is collapsing now. I dont have any electricity in my room... I have a broken window and I live in Wisconsin. When winter comes I will freeze to death because I'm disabled and cant regulate my body temperature. I cant cook food here because next to the stove behind me in the third photo is where most of the rats run from and I'm afraid everything will fall on me. I can't even safely use the toilet because the toilet isnt secure into the floor. We dont even have an actual floor. :(
I'm getting really sick because of the decades of mold and decay and vermin in this house. The stairs are majorly blocked by hoard and has no railing, I have almost fallen and for me that would mean something dislocated and broken.
Please please be an angel to me and help me escape here :( my friend is trying to help me move into their home in Wyoming. I'm trying to move around November 17th, before it gets too cold for me to stay alive. We need money for the travel ticket and to send the sentimental possessions I have over to hopefully start my first healthy safe life.
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My friend's PayPal: paypal.me/lavaeris
(Mindful of our deadnames)
Thank you angels please stay safe, stay kind ♡
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I'm tired of hearing people argue that pansexuals are biphobic or transphobic. I'm tired of hearing that bisexuals are panphobic. I'm tired of hearing that my sexuality exists only to erase another. Aren't you?
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Update I was just told by someone else I look like a cool older brother from the 90s, I’ve peaked
I was told that I looked like I stepped out of the 90s today and I’ve never been so happy
Reposting so I can find it again for my history class
I want it to rain so fucking bad right now