Maybe almost dying is not that bad when you have a hot jock by your bed making you promise to never do something that stupid ever again.

I haven't mentioned the meaning of the flowers on the table 👀

This is your sign to do something kind for yourself

slapping this badge on my blog

I hate doing this but hey. My fiances check was once again short for whatever reason and we really need groceries. We also need to be able to buy our 22 year old cats expensive ass food (she's on the decline and now will only eat meat baby food). I still don't have a tablet pen to do commissions yet either. If you can help at all, my stuff is right below. If you can't, please reblog this. We haven't been able to fully grocery shop since january 16th.

Do not tag this post please

Me after posting a fic

hey. don't cry. I went to Mad At You island and none of your friends were there :)

why were you at mad at me island

DEPOPULATING IT

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Here I live with my children and husband in a fragile tent that cannot withstand the harshness of nature.

Rain seeps in, drenching us and leaving us shivering in unbearable cold, while strong winds tear the tent apart again and again. I find my husband having to fix it every hour with his tired hands. Every night seems like a battle against cold, hunger and fear, and there is nothing to rely on but patience and prayer.

The tent was completely flooded, and the water reached my children while they were asleep, soaking their mattress and waking them up cold and sick. Seeing them shivering from the cold and illness carved an indescribable pain into my heart.

I appeal to your compassionate hearts The cold is consuming us. Children and adults alike suffer, and a tent cannot protect us from the harsh winter. We feel life slipping away from us with every gust of icy wind. I am writing to you now while I am suffering, my limbs are frozen and my pain never ends. You are our last hope.

Please, don't leave us fighting this cold alone I beg you with everything I have, to keep my voice alive, for I fear that my cries will become mere whispers lost in the void. I beg you, help me. The night intertwined with pain.

Your donation of just 20£ can be a lifeline that protects my children and husband from the nightmare we are living through. Every day here is a tough struggle against cold, hunger and fear and I do everything I can to keep them safe. The travel date is approaching January 12, 2025, but we fear that we will not be able to do so until then without your support.

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