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Hi everyone , I am a queer refugee from gorom refugee camp in South Sudan. I fled my home country Uganda due to torture and persecution because of my sexual identity. I reached in Kenya where I was seeking asylum in a refugee camp known as Kakuma refugee camp, however later in 2023 , the Kenyan government passed an anti homosexuality bill which would later make the UNHCR to tell us they had no services for the LGBTI refugees. I made the toughest decision of my life in 2024 to move to another country South Sudan where I currently live in a camp know as Gorom refugee camp.

However moving to South Sudan felt like leaping from frying pan into fire as , the country doesnโ€™t support LGBTQ practices , too much discrimination and as we all know South Sudan is a war torn nation which makes me and my fellow LGBTQ refugees at high death risks

THE CHALLENGES WE FACE.

As I am a leader of f about 359 LGBTQ refugees, we constantly face attacks, discrimination from both the hostile communities and fellow refugees who refer to us as demons.

We barely have access to basic needs like health care as we all know that DONALD TRUMP has suspended the USAID from South Sudan. This leaves me and my queer community at high death risks . Also the minors face even more death risks as we are unable to get better health care.

We also lack proper shelter to shield us from the tough rainy season that has started.

We canโ€™t afford food due to high prices and currency fluctuations as a result of civil unrest.

I hereby call upon you our well wishers, donors to kindly support and donate to our campaign that was organized by a friend in USA ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ.

All the money raised from this campaign will be used in the providence of the basic needs like buying groceries and medicine ๐Ÿ’Š and also essentials like sanitary pads.

Any amount will be highly appreciated, 20$ can feed upto 20 people and 40$ can feed upto 40 people. Thanks for your support and kindness, if youโ€™re unable to donate, share or reblog so we can save lives together.

If you canโ€™t Donate I beg you please to share, we are really dying of hunger

Thank you @fernsehgerat and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!

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Hi everyone , I am a queer refugee from gorom refugee camp in South Sudan. I fled my home country Uganda due to torture and persecution because of my sexual identity. I reached in Kenya where I was seeking asylum in a refugee camp known as Kakuma refugee camp, however later in 2023 , the Kenyan government passed an anti homosexuality bill which would later make the UNHCR to tell us they had no services for the LGBTI refugees. I made the toughest decision of my life in 2024 to move to another country South Sudan where I currently live in a camp know as Gorom refugee camp.

However moving to South Sudan felt like leaping from frying pan into fire as , the country doesnโ€™t support LGBTQ practices , too much discrimination and as we all know South Sudan is a war torn nation which makes me and my fellow LGBTQ refugees at high death risks

THE CHALLENGES WE FACE.

As I am a leader of f about 359 LGBTQ refugees, we constantly face attacks, discrimination from both the hostile communities and fellow refugees who refer to us as demons.

We barely have access to basic needs like health care as we all know that DONALD TRUMP has suspended the USAID from South Sudan. This leaves me and my queer community at high death risks . Also the minors face even more death risks as we are unable to get better health care.

We also lack proper shelter to shield us from the tough rainy season that has started.

We canโ€™t afford food due to high prices and currency fluctuations as a result of civil unrest.

I hereby call upon you our well wishers, donors to kindly support and donate to our campaign that was organized by a friend in USA ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ.

All the money raised from this campaign will be used in the providence of the basic needs like buying groceries and medicine ๐Ÿ’Š and also essentials like sanitary pads.

Any amount will be highly appreciated, 20$ can feed upto 20 people and 40$ can feed upto 40 people. Thanks for your support and kindness, if youโ€™re unable to donate, share or reblog so we can save lives together.

If you canโ€™t Donate I beg you please to share, we are really dying of hunger

Thank you @fernsehgerat and everyone who got me to 100 reblogs!

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A Glimpse Into My Familyโ€™s Reality in Gazaโ€

My family in Gaza is living through unimaginable hardships. Once surrounded by the comforts of home, they face a daily battle for survival. Theyโ€™ve lost their house, their sense of security, and even the smallest joys of life. But they havenโ€™t lost hope.

Their resilience in the face of adversity inspires me every day. Itโ€™s a reminder that even in the darkest times, the human spirit can endure.

I share their story to honor their strength and to shine a light on the countless families who share the same struggle. Please take a moment to reflect, share, and help spread awareness about the reality for families like mine.โ€

Want to Learn More?

โ€œFor those who wish to understand more about the situation in Gaza and how you can make a difference, visit the link in my bio.โ€

Iโ€™m so tired.

Iโ€™ve been trying for weeks to get my familyโ€™s story verified and seen.

I message famous accounts, I comment, I tag, I explainโ€ฆ

but no one replies.

Itโ€™s like weโ€™re screaming through glass.

Like our pain isnโ€™t big enough to matter.

My family is sufferingโ€”displaced, cold, hungry, and forgotten.

And Iโ€™m doing everything I can from outside to save them.

Pleaseโ€”if you see this, donโ€™t ignore it.

Help me reach people who can help.

Help me keep my family alive.

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A Glimpse Into My Familyโ€™s Reality in Gazaโ€

My family in Gaza is living through unimaginable hardships. Once surrounded by the comforts of home, they face a daily battle for survival. Theyโ€™ve lost their house, their sense of security, and even the smallest joys of life. But they havenโ€™t lost hope.

Their resilience in the face of adversity inspires me every day. Itโ€™s a reminder that even in the darkest times, the human spirit can endure.

I share their story to honor their strength and to shine a light on the countless families who share the same struggle. Please take a moment to reflect, share, and help spread awareness about the reality for families like mine.โ€

Want to Learn More?

โ€œFor those who wish to understand more about the situation in Gaza and how you can make a difference, visit the link in my bio.โ€

Iโ€™m so tired.

Iโ€™ve been trying for weeks to get my familyโ€™s story verified and seen.

I message famous accounts, I comment, I tag, I explainโ€ฆ

but no one replies.

Itโ€™s like weโ€™re screaming through glass.

Like our pain isnโ€™t big enough to matter.

My family is sufferingโ€”displaced, cold, hungry, and forgotten.

And Iโ€™m doing everything I can from outside to save them.

Pleaseโ€”if you see this, donโ€™t ignore it.

Help me reach people who can help.

Help me keep my family alive.

Free ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ palestina ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ

My name is Sahar Umm from Gaza

In a place far from safety and comfort, my little one was born, a small blessing that brought some joy into our dark days. But as I held her in my arms, I found myself battling internally because I canโ€™t give her everything she needs.

We live in a torn tent, with no walls to shield us from the cold winds, and no roof to protect us from the rain. At night, the cold becomes unbearable, and the darkness takes over. I canโ€™t even provide a small light to illuminate our way. My husband has done everything in his power to give us a better life, working long hours, but the conditions are just too harsh. He is no longer able to provide milk for our little one, nor winter clothes to protect her from the cold, nor even diapers to keep her safe.

All Iโ€™m asking for is a little help that can make our lives less harsh. I need energy to light up our tent at night, diapers to protect her, warm clothes to shield her from the cold, and milk to nourish her.Please help us because the bombing over our heads has resumed. We want to leave Gaza. Help us, even if it's just a little, so we can leave Gaza.๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Iโ€™m not asking for much, just a little because my little one doesnโ€™t deserve to live in this hell. Your help will be more than just financial support; it will be the hope we live on, a hope for my daughter and for us.Your support, no matter how small, can make a difference in saving our lives

Please be the first to donate, you are our lifeline โค๏ธ

The donation link is in the bio ๐Ÿ™

To donate, click here. Your support is our lifeline ๐Ÿ‘‡

#free Gaza #gaza

#free palestina #safe palestina ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ

Free ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ palestina ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ

My name is Sahar Umm from Gaza

In a place far from safety and comfort, my little one was born, a small blessing that brought some joy into our dark days. But as I held her in my arms, I found myself battling internally because I canโ€™t give her everything she needs.

We live in a torn tent, with no walls to shield us from the cold winds, and no roof to protect us from the rain. At night, the cold becomes unbearable, and the darkness takes over. I canโ€™t even provide a small light to illuminate our way. My husband has done everything in his power to give us a better life, working long hours, but the conditions are just too harsh. He is no longer able to provide milk for our little one, nor winter clothes to protect her from the cold, nor even diapers to keep her safe.

All Iโ€™m asking for is a little help that can make our lives less harsh. I need energy to light up our tent at night, diapers to protect her, warm clothes to shield her from the cold, and milk to nourish her.Please help us because the bombing over our heads has resumed. We want to leave Gaza. Help us, even if it's just a little, so we can leave Gaza.๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Iโ€™m not asking for much, just a little because my little one doesnโ€™t deserve to live in this hell. Your help will be more than just financial support; it will be the hope we live on, a hope for my daughter and for us.Your support, no matter how small, can make a difference in saving our lives

Please be the first to donate, you are our lifeline โค๏ธ

The donation link is in the bio ๐Ÿ™

To donate, click here. Your support is our lifeline ๐Ÿ‘‡

#free Gaza #gaza

#free palestina #safe palestina ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ

You Can Help Hammad Save His Family๐Ÿ‰โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป

VETTED BY ASSOCIATION; Hammad was referred to me through Safaa and her campaign (vetted by 90-ghost)

This campaign is created on behalf of a very valuable and dear friend of mine, Hammad A., who is dealing with devastating tragedy and loss that none of us in the empirical core could possibly begin to imagine.

Hammad is one of the most thoughtful, considerate, and hard-working people I know -- and while he has tried his best to provide for his family under these immensely difficult circumstances, he now needs our help to keep him and his family alive.

Picture this: Your life has been turned upside down instantly; everything you have worked your whole life for -- gone in an instant. Everything you once knew turned to rubble and destruction. Your home, where you grew up and created childhood memories with -- gone. Your job, where you dedicated your energy and effort into building a career you loved -- gone. The most basic necessities we take for granted -- warmth, fresh air, the ability to move around freely and safely -- ripped away from you.

These are only a few of the difficulties that Hammad and his family have been facing for over 464 days.ย 

As you understand by now, there is only so much resilience the human body can endure, and the urgent need to do anything you can to save your family is the exact reason Hammad has allowed us the opportunity to help him and his family be freed from the immense suffering and stress they currently face.

His tent was recently flooded, damaging the little items that he had after losing everything, and destroying the little shelter he and his family had to protect them against the harsh elements.

Hammad needs your help NOW.

Even the smallest amount is so highly valuable in lifting a margin of stress from the weight of this tragedy off the shoulders of Hammad and his family. Your contributions to these lifesaving funds are invaluable.ย 

Chuffed has a waiting period for processing and transferring funds. If you want your donation to IMMEDIATELY be sent to Hammad, paypal is linked below.

โ€ผ๏ธ Hammadโ€™s tent was destroyed in the harsh weather โ€ผ๏ธ

You can INSTANTLY HELP and provide Hammad with a tent to shelter his family.

HAMMAD FACES SERIOUS DANGER BEING EXPOSED TO THE HARSH ELEMENTS. โ€ผ๏ธ THESE FUNDS ARE LIFESAVING AND CRUCIALLY NEEDED โ€ผ๏ธ

Donate what you can TODAY

โ€ผ๏ธ THE LAST DONATION WAS A DAY AGO โ€ผ๏ธ

THIS CAMPAIGN IS INCREDIBLY URGENT AND NEEDS FUNDS NOW BECAUSE HAMMADโ€™S TENT, THE ONLY THING PROTECTING HIM & HIS FAMILY FROM THE FREEZING COLD AND RAIN, IS DESTROYED.

I AM TALKING TO YOU. PLEASE. DONATE WHAT YOU CAN. IF EVERYBODY WHO REBLOGGED CHIPPED IN $1, WEโ€™D BE AT 3k.

TOGETHER WE CAN COMPLETE THE GOAL.

โ€ผ๏ธ 421 / 20,000 โ€ผ๏ธ

You Can Help Hammad Save His Family๐Ÿ‰โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป

VETTED BY ASSOCIATION; Hammad was referred to me through Safaa and her campaign (vetted by 90-ghost)

This campaign is created on behalf of a very valuable and dear friend of mine, Hammad A., who is dealing with devastating tragedy and loss that none of us in the empirical core could possibly begin to imagine.

Hammad is one of the most thoughtful, considerate, and hard-working people I know -- and while he has tried his best to provide for his family under these immensely difficult circumstances, he now needs our help to keep him and his family alive.

Picture this: Your life has been turned upside down instantly; everything you have worked your whole life for -- gone in an instant. Everything you once knew turned to rubble and destruction. Your home, where you grew up and created childhood memories with -- gone. Your job, where you dedicated your energy and effort into building a career you loved -- gone. The most basic necessities we take for granted -- warmth, fresh air, the ability to move around freely and safely -- ripped away from you.

These are only a few of the difficulties that Hammad and his family have been facing for over 464 days.ย 

As you understand by now, there is only so much resilience the human body can endure, and the urgent need to do anything you can to save your family is the exact reason Hammad has allowed us the opportunity to help him and his family be freed from the immense suffering and stress they currently face.

His tent was recently flooded, damaging the little items that he had after losing everything, and destroying the little shelter he and his family had to protect them against the harsh elements.

Hammad needs your help NOW.

Even the smallest amount is so highly valuable in lifting a margin of stress from the weight of this tragedy off the shoulders of Hammad and his family. Your contributions to these lifesaving funds are invaluable.ย 

Chuffed has a waiting period for processing and transferring funds. If you want your donation to IMMEDIATELY be sent to Hammad, paypal is linked below.

โ€ผ๏ธ Hammadโ€™s tent was destroyed in the harsh weather โ€ผ๏ธ

You can INSTANTLY HELP and provide Hammad with a tent to shelter his family.

HAMMAD FACES SERIOUS DANGER BEING EXPOSED TO THE HARSH ELEMENTS. โ€ผ๏ธ THESE FUNDS ARE LIFESAVING AND CRUCIALLY NEEDED โ€ผ๏ธ

Donate what you can TODAY

โ€ผ๏ธ THE LAST DONATION WAS A DAY AGO โ€ผ๏ธ

THIS CAMPAIGN IS INCREDIBLY URGENT AND NEEDS FUNDS NOW BECAUSE HAMMADโ€™S TENT, THE ONLY THING PROTECTING HIM & HIS FAMILY FROM THE FREEZING COLD AND RAIN, IS DESTROYED.

I AM TALKING TO YOU. PLEASE. DONATE WHAT YOU CAN. IF EVERYBODY WHO REBLOGGED CHIPPED IN $1, WEโ€™D BE AT 3k.

TOGETHER WE CAN COMPLETE THE GOAL.

โ€ผ๏ธ 421 / 20,000 โ€ผ๏ธ

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Mohammed is dying in my arms... and I can't save him ๐Ÿ’”

How does a father cope with the moment when he sees his child slipping from his grasp, suffocating in front of him, trembling, groaning in pain, while he can do nothing but cry? How do I bear Mohammed's gaze as he stares at me with eyes filled with fear, silently asking, "Father, why are you letting me die?" And I have no answer. All I have is my tears falling down his little face, as if they're an apology for not being a father capable of saving him.

My son is dying in front of me.His breathing is fading. His body is trembling. His eyes are fading.

And the doctors are looking at me with merciless looks: "Either surgery immediately... or prepare to say goodbye."

His goodbye? How can a father hear those words and live? How can I stand helpless and watch my child slip through my fingers, knowing there is a chance to save him, but it isn't mine?

Mohammed is suffering from severe lung infections, and his tiny body can no longer resist. He needs urgent surgery, but I am poor, destitute, and unable to afford life. How can money be the barrier between me and saving my child? How can I accept that disability is the reason I lose him?

I feel like I'm living an endless nightmare... trapped in a moment that repeats itself mercilessly, a moment in which I see him in pain, unable to do anything. Don't let me bury him, knowing that I could have saved him if only a compassionate hand had reached out to me.

Please, don't let him die.Don't let my shroud be in my little one's hands.Don't let his voice fade forever while you still have a chance to save him.

Every passing minute steals him further from me... every moment brings me closer to disaster. Any support, any sharing, any heart that moves to save him could mean the difference between life and death for my child.

๐Ÿ’” Please... Save Mohammed before his name is written among the departed... before this plea turns into an elegy. ๐Ÿ’”

#SaveMohammed

#Don'tLetHimDie

#MyChildIsDyingBeforeMyEyes

#Mohammed'sLifeIsATrust

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Mohammed is dying in my arms... and I can't save him ๐Ÿ’”

How does a father cope with the moment when he sees his child slipping from his grasp, suffocating in front of him, trembling, groaning in pain, while he can do nothing but cry? How do I bear Mohammed's gaze as he stares at me with eyes filled with fear, silently asking, "Father, why are you letting me die?" And I have no answer. All I have is my tears falling down his little face, as if they're an apology for not being a father capable of saving him.

My son is dying in front of me.His breathing is fading. His body is trembling. His eyes are fading.

And the doctors are looking at me with merciless looks: "Either surgery immediately... or prepare to say goodbye."

His goodbye? How can a father hear those words and live? How can I stand helpless and watch my child slip through my fingers, knowing there is a chance to save him, but it isn't mine?

Mohammed is suffering from severe lung infections, and his tiny body can no longer resist. He needs urgent surgery, but I am poor, destitute, and unable to afford life. How can money be the barrier between me and saving my child? How can I accept that disability is the reason I lose him?

I feel like I'm living an endless nightmare... trapped in a moment that repeats itself mercilessly, a moment in which I see him in pain, unable to do anything. Don't let me bury him, knowing that I could have saved him if only a compassionate hand had reached out to me.

Please, don't let him die.Don't let my shroud be in my little one's hands.Don't let his voice fade forever while you still have a chance to save him.

Every passing minute steals him further from me... every moment brings me closer to disaster. Any support, any sharing, any heart that moves to save him could mean the difference between life and death for my child.

๐Ÿ’” Please... Save Mohammed before his name is written among the departed... before this plea turns into an elegy. ๐Ÿ’”

#SaveMohammed

#Don'tLetHimDie

#MyChildIsDyingBeforeMyEyes

#Mohammed'sLifeIsATrust

Save my father please โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿšจ

My friend, don't make me say goodbye to my father. ๐Ÿ˜ญ The only thing left of my family. A month and a half ago, I lost my mother, who was taking her last breaths. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’” I don't want my father to let his last breaths be in front of my eyes, just like I lost my mother. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ When I lost my mother, I had no choice, and now I have no choice but to lose my father. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ I don't want my father to die. The matter seems very difficult for him. Do you imagine what I mean, my friend?

I can't write these words, I bleed while writing this, I can't describe and I scream at the doctors and tell them I don't want my father to die, but no one is with me, and my father is independent in intensive care, and his body is completely covered with wires and electronic devices inside the intensive care, and my father lives on artificial oxygen, and his swollen eyes ask me for help ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ and I have nothing but pain and tears ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

My father is sick with Sultan's disease and hepatitis, and they told me that either you pay to get a battery for the heart machine, or we will remove your father's oxygen and take him out of intensive care, and he will die immediately. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ

My friend, please, I am begging you. Can you imagine what it means to my father and the pain inside me? Can you imagine the life I am living? My friend, your donation will save the life of a human being like us, just like each other. We must help each other, my friend.

Can you imagine my father's life shattered and trapped between death or life, just a number on a piece of paper, and my father needs your donation to save his life? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

I haven't slept for days because of the conditions of saving my father. I see my father at the door of intensive care surrounded by machines and wires. My eyes are tearing up because I can't save my father and he is breathing with difficulty. I am afraid. Will this be my last day? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Will my life become dark after my father's departure? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’” Will I continue to imagine my father in front of my eyes during his departure? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ Imagine? Imagine?

When I hold my father's hand, I feel warmth and tenderness because there is no one in my family but my father, and I lost my sisters and everyone who cares about me, but my father is in danger and his last hours could be in a few minutes, my friend, donate when you see this, please, please, the matter is urgent ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

I don't ask much from you. I just want my father to live and be my support. I want him to hug me and feel his warmth and tenderness and make up for the loss of my family.๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

I beg you please my friend please help my father don't let my father go don't let my life be dark I have no one but my father please donate please my friend save my father ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

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Save my father please โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿšจ

My friend, don't make me say goodbye to my father. ๐Ÿ˜ญ The only thing left of my family. A month and a half ago, I lost my mother, who was taking her last breaths. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’” I don't want my father to let his last breaths be in front of my eyes, just like I lost my mother. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ When I lost my mother, I had no choice, and now I have no choice but to lose my father. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ I don't want my father to die. The matter seems very difficult for him. Do you imagine what I mean, my friend?

I can't write these words, I bleed while writing this, I can't describe and I scream at the doctors and tell them I don't want my father to die, but no one is with me, and my father is independent in intensive care, and his body is completely covered with wires and electronic devices inside the intensive care, and my father lives on artificial oxygen, and his swollen eyes ask me for help ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ and I have nothing but pain and tears ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

My father is sick with Sultan's disease and hepatitis, and they told me that either you pay to get a battery for the heart machine, or we will remove your father's oxygen and take him out of intensive care, and he will die immediately. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ

My friend, please, I am begging you. Can you imagine what it means to my father and the pain inside me? Can you imagine the life I am living? My friend, your donation will save the life of a human being like us, just like each other. We must help each other, my friend.

Can you imagine my father's life shattered and trapped between death or life, just a number on a piece of paper, and my father needs your donation to save his life? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

I haven't slept for days because of the conditions of saving my father. I see my father at the door of intensive care surrounded by machines and wires. My eyes are tearing up because I can't save my father and he is breathing with difficulty. I am afraid. Will this be my last day? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Will my life become dark after my father's departure? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’” Will I continue to imagine my father in front of my eyes during his departure? ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ Imagine? Imagine?

When I hold my father's hand, I feel warmth and tenderness because there is no one in my family but my father, and I lost my sisters and everyone who cares about me, but my father is in danger and his last hours could be in a few minutes, my friend, donate when you see this, please, please, the matter is urgent ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

I don't ask much from you. I just want my father to live and be my support. I want him to hug me and feel his warmth and tenderness and make up for the loss of my family.๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

I beg you please my friend please help my father don't let my father go don't let my life be dark I have no one but my father please donate please my friend save my father ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

Share my campaign ๐Ÿ™

Verified : @90-ghost

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