Hello, normally i woulnd’t do this but we need as much help as we can get as soon as possible. We are from Venezuela and it’s extra hard for us to get donations.
In February of last
year, after numerous tests and examinations my dad was diagnosed with cancer on
his left tonsil. After receiving thirty-five radiation therapy sessions and six
chemo sessions, he completed his treatment in April. However, in his follow-up
this March, it was diagnosed that this time he has cancer in the nodes on the
right side of his neck, and
he needs to be operated on urgently as soon as possible. Due to the
expenses of the previous treatment, we do not have the necessary funds to pay
for the surgery that could save my father’s life, and so we resorted to ask for
your help.
My dad is a person that I admire a lot and he
was always a hard-working man, who made an effort all his life to provide his
family with the best possible quality of life. He educated thousands of people in his work as a teacher
for thirty years, also with a degree in special education. Together with
my mother, he gave my brother and me a home, education, health and values.
Today he is battling cancer for the second time
and needs support. All my family and I appreciate your collaboration to help
dad defeat this disease.
Every contribution counts! We thank you in
advance and wish you the best!
Thanks to your help and everyone who donated (through zelle and paypal too) we managed to raise $2300 with which we managed to cover the surgery. It had place on april 15th, after that a biopsy was done on everything the doctors took out.
When we got back the biopsy results and the doctors agree that my dad needs additional radio and chemotherapy and we can’t cover the costs
He needs 25 sessions of radiotherapy and 5 chemotherapies in a preventive way to be able to eradicate any traces of disease that may have remained after the operation, which have a cost of $ 3,476 plus $ 2,000 in medical fees (All indicated in the attached report)
We would greatly appreciate your support and sharing of this campaign to save my father’s life and finally eradicate this disease for good.
will never forgive what corporations have done to feminism and how they have brainwashed countless young girls into thinking this new wave of feminism is how it should be. that they are rebelling by not being basic yet still being as pretty as humanly possible at all times. that the best place a girl can be is a ceo. that womanhood is sacred and divine and specific and cant be dirty or ugly or annoying or come in different shapes and sizes. we are slowly turning back to being pure and beautiful as possible through some warped ass tiktok “spirituality”
girls can be boys who can be girls who can be ugly and loud and insufferable and work shitty jobs and be fine with that and not feel like climbing the ladder who can be mean and angry and not divine and beautiful who can do things without worrying about being posted or photographed at any moment and who can eat junk food and meat and whatever and not feel like wearing certain clothes and makeup to conform into whatever new type of girl is trendy this week. cold girl makeup clean girl makeup gorgeous girl brands fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you stop trying to sell the womanhood i own back to me
People who switch pronouns in songs to no-homo the situation are so funny. The idea literally never even occurred to me as a kid. Couldn’t be me. I am a woman scorned. I am a man who had his heart broken. I am a guy who hates his hometown. I’m a country boy, I’m a city girl. I’m a slut. I’m addicted to cocaine. It’s a song, man.
Yeah quiet quitting is great and all but have you tried chaotic working?
Like. I remember back in my grocery store cashier days I did so much crazy shit.
When WIC (Women, infants, and children voucher program to help low income mothers/families with children) people were in my line I would pretty much know who they were. Before the cards they had to tell us upfront they were WIC and show us their vouchers for what they were allowed to get (it was awful some times. Like. 2 gallons of milk. $4 worth of vegetables etc etc). They’d always have items hanging back, waiting to see what the total was and if they would have to take it off the belt.
I began to place the fruits/vegetables a certain way on the register scale so that like 1/2lbs of grapes read as like .28lbs or something. Then act shocked when I said that they still had X amount of lbs left. They got all their fruit and vegetables.
I think it started to kinda? Catch on to the women? Because I would have the same moms in my line month after month. And even after they switched to the cards (they worked like food stamp cards?) I’d still do the same thing. They were able to get more produce for whatever shitty max amount Indiana gave them.
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