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GANG the closet is nonexistent my dad and step mom just asked me to be a groomsman for their wedding and I was trying SO hard to act like I wasn't giddy with joy

"My name is Samed… and this is my story."

My name is Samed. I’m 23 years old. I was born into this world without a father—I grew up an orphan, searching for safety in the arms of my mother and siblings. We are a simple family: my mother, two sisters, two brothers, and me. We tried to stay strong, just like my name means—Samed, the one who endures.

We’ve been collecting pieces of loss day after day. The first deep wound came when my brother Jihad was killed. His martyrdom felt like a knife in the heart. We tried to stay strong—for him, for my mother, and for the ones still with us.

But I didn’t know that Jihad’s loss wouldn’t be the last…

In a single moment, without warning, a missile struck our home. The house we built with love and patience—the shelter from all life’s pain—was turned into rubble. And in the middle of that destruction… my sister Alaa was there.

She didn’t make it out.

Alaa—her voice still echoes in my ears. Her laughter fills every corner of my memory. Her face never leaves me. She died under the rubble, and a part of me died with her. Now, there's nothing left of our home… only pain, emptiness, and memories that burn more than the fire itself.

Today, I, Samed—the orphaned young man who lost his brother, his sister, and his home—have only these words to cry out with:

Please help us. Support us. For my mother, for my surviving siblings, for the dignity we are still trying to hold on to.

We are not just numbers in the news. We are souls who dreamed. Families who built a future on hope and resilience.

We need your voice. Your hearts. Your hands—to lift us from under the rubble and back into life.

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i always have mixed feelings when reading a fic with a trans character where it was a request but the author is cis. so they VERY OBVIOUSLY have no understanding of what its like to be trans but its also obvious that they dont have any malicious intent with it. I need more fics with trans authors but I am grateful that cis authors are trying, even if they have no idea

im bored so guess my current elective and the one im trying to get into next year

here are all the electives:

-teachers assistant

-ceramics

-art

-economics

cooking

-yearbook

-Spanish

-Chinese

-student government

-robotics

-smart people science

-band

words cannot describe how much I love artists who draw Ponyboy like an actual 14 year old he's the age of a middle schooler im so sick of people forgetting that

i like patrick swayze but I do wish they had an actual 20 year old playing darry so the viewer understands a bit better his position and actions. In the movie he felt too old and that made it harder to understand some of his actions, especially since the only time his age is hinted at is when soda mentions how darry could've worked through college, which isn't much.

canon actually

Johnny/Curly...Jurly…you wanna draw Jurly so bad

this is probably the most you’ll get out of me

it feels a bit odd having effects off some somewhat traumatic events I experienced knowing that out of everyone involved, I got the better situation. A lady I used to leave with was a bitch to me, yelled at and degraded me, threatened me, and sometimes got aggressive but that's nowhere near as bad as what she did to the other kids we lived with. I almost lost my best friend but she was the one who was so miserable she wanted to end it. I dunno I feel kind of guilty about being upset about stuff that happened when it hardly happened to ME

"separate the art from the artist!" ...ok...then do it. Instead of hiding behind that phrase because you dont want to change anything how about you ACTUALLY do that?? if you're going to view/interact with/listen to their content, pirate it or watch it in a way that doesn't benefit them. dont promote their work, the phrase is meaningless if you dont actually separate it.