Imsorry - Blog Posts
I will write an entire essay of an apology to not only those who stumbled across my content but to my hands that deleted all of it, I am truly sorry for the cringiness this account held and I will never forget it.
Hello am Taheerah Mohammed Abdallah, are you willing to help me get my insulin? I'm down to my last pen and its pretty much close to being empty.Nt asking for a much, only need $67 rn to save my blood sugar. please help me with a small donation or share,reblog any help can save my life. Thank you so much and be blessed.🙏
I know it says on my profile that I'm 21 but, actually I am a minor, so I am unable to send money on my own. But! I will try to reblog and make more posts about your situation, so people are more aware and those who have their own money can send you some!
I'm really sorry, Mohammed. Trust me when I say I will make people more aware of your situation.
Please stay safe and God bless, again, I am sorry I can't help
You know what’s fucked up to me? That I feel the need—now want, but in the beginning it was a feeling that it was my onus to fight. I grew up too fast, faced and burdened by the cruelties of the world. As a kid, I never wanted anything more than simplicity. Now? I feel it’s my duty—a chore, it seems at times—to worry myself to insanity over people I don’t know. I turn on the news and you know what I see? Chaos. Not controlled chaos. No. Pure, unrelenting, pain-fuelled chaos. My aspirations are now to go to law school instead of become a teacher or something simple that I’d enjoy. Not because of the money, no that’s not why I want to be a lawyer, but because I feel I owe it to the people who take the hate and violence I’m too scared to admit I should be shouldering too. These people came out and, even though there was the chance—almost guarantee—that they’d face violence, prejudice, hate, and be stripped of basic human rights. I should still be able to be a kid. Not because of my age or immaturity. But because I should be able to enjoy life; not fear it.
i watched LNIS again and i thought, what if sandie and ellie are actually both in the 60's and saved each other and they were besties 😭😭 this trauma wouldn't have happened