“Isn’t this spam?”
No, it’s not. This is a real, vetted campaign for a family in urgent need. I know the tags and asks might be annoying to some, and others may see this as spam. Some are even triggered by the cause itself or by my friend’s name. I’ve also received plenty of negative comments and messages.
But none of that will stop me. Tumblr is a way to reach people, and I will keep trying.
“Why multiple accounts?” Tumblr has strict limitations on posts, asks, and replies. If one account isn’t enough, I’ll create ten. If Tumblr isn’t enough, I’ll go to other platforms too. And if it takes 1,000 accounts to help my friend, so be it.
“Still think it’s spam?”
No donations go to a PayPal account, where verification could be unclear, the total amount isn’t public or known, and the progress of total donations is hidden. This campaign is hosted on GoFundMe, one of the most trusted fundraising platforms in the world, where: - Personal identity must be verified - A matching personal bank account is required - The use of funds must be clarified - Donations are protected
Yet you still think this is spam? That’s up to you. But I’m not stopping.
“I don’t know you, why should I care?” You may not know me, but do you really need to know someone personally to lend a helping hand? When people are in crisis, kindness shouldn’t come with conditions.
“Why not restrict replies?” I could easily restrict replies, but I won’t. Because I want transparency, even if it means dealing with negativity. This is real, and I stand by it.
Apologies if the tags and asks are annoying. I know they can be, but I’m just trying to reach more people. You can always ignore me, but if this message finds someone willing to help, then it’s worth it. ❤️
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There's been some caste discrimination going around lately. That has to stop. We collectively, as a species, know better than that. Just because it was fine in your source or whatever does not make it okay now. We are not incapable of growth.
Every troll is deserving of respect, dignity, and kindness.
And stop it with the slurs.
No typing quirk for this, Recovering from a panic attack and flashback, that was.. awful. I can’t wait to move out.
“You don’t need a cane! Smartass.” We have been seizing. We were alone in our room with nobody to help us and couldn’t walk, we had to use the cane because we kept collapsing. She’s done this before. When we seized at school, we had to be wheelchaired out, she screamed at us for 30 minutes, saying we were faking, doing it for attention, all that stuff. She eventually told us that we were a burden, and that she meant it. She constantly reaffirms it.
Our brother tells us to stop being “too much” , We had not said anything offensive. All we asked is why she was mad at us, because we just got out of our room.
This is all in the span of the 3 minutes i left my room after being in it for about 2 hours.
No typing quirk for this, Recovering from a panic attack and flashback, that was.. awful. I can’t wait to move out.
THEY HIT THE FUCKING PENTAGON (mutuals keep getting sniped by tumblr)
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CERSP. CREEP.
Who are you slurring at 💀?
BICTHES. AND . CROS NUS. AND. THE SQUEN
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Hell9 dear.
Thank you. We’re alright for now. I just need to take our meds before we get to bed. Thank you for your concern.
9h dear, I ap9l9gize f9r all that was p9sted 9n my 6l9g while i was away.
Sprry for the random vent. That just, was one of the worst panic attacks we’ve had in months, and we’ve been seizing lately. I get so scared we’re getting worse, I don’t want to fail. And.. what am I supposed to do in this economy, I’m getting so much worse , i can’t even handle a solid week of school without getting drained. Disability is kicking my ass. I can’t live as a disabled person in here. I don’t have a good cane, the one I have is too tall (unadjustable) and doesn’t have a rubber tip, so it slides. Not to mention that a day without my medication could literally send me into a psychotic break, and i’m going to be moving soon, possibly loose my medication. I know I say i’m working hard, but i’m really not. I’m trying, sure, but it’s not nearly enough. I can’t give my all without leaving myself worthless for the next few days, but i *need* to give my all or i’ll fail.
I’m just scared. Nobody needs to reply to this, I just needed to get it out there. Off my chest.
No typing quirk for this, Recovering from a panic attack and flashback, that was.. awful. I can’t wait to move out.