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  • Saw this on Facebook shared by Alexis Palmer one day ago:
    "Somewhere, there’s a woman: 30 years old, no children. People ask her, “Still no kids?” She forces a smile. “Not yet.” Later, she cries… because she’s had miscarriages, because IVF didn’t work, because she’s tried for years, because her heart aches every time she’s asked that question.
    Somewhere else, there’s a woman: 34, five children. People say, “Five? I hope you’re done!” They laugh like it’s funny. She laughs too, politely. Later, she cries… because she wanted a big family, because her Granny had 12, because she’s tired of the judgment, because people assume she’s irresponsible, because no one sees how much love and care she pours into her kids.
    And then there’s another woman: 40, one child. People ask, “Only one? Didn’t you want more?” She smiles, “I’m happy with my one.” Later, she cries… because her one was a miracle, because she wanted more, because her body or life circumstances won’t allow it, because people don’t know the battles she’s already fought.
    These women are everywhere. They are our sisters, our neighbors, our coworkers, our friends.
    Their wombs are not community property. Their choices are not public business. Their pain is not ours to poke at with casual comments and “funny” jokes.
    So here’s the reminder:
    Whether it’s no kids, five kids, or one kid—it’s not your place to question.
    Respect their journey. Respect their story. Respect their silence.
    Because you never know what tears are hidden behind that smile."
    [Nadirah Angail]

    Saw this on Facebook shared by Alexis Palmer one day ago: "Somewhere, there’s a woman: 30 years old, no children. People ask her, “Still no kids?” She forces a smile. “Not yet.” Later, she cries… because she’s had miscarriages, because IVF didn’t work, because she’s tried for years, because her heart aches every time she’s asked that question. Somewhere else, there’s a woman: 34, five children. People say, “Five? I hope you’re done!” They laugh like it’s funny. She laughs too, politely. Later, she cries… because she wanted a big family, because her Granny had 12, because she’s tired of the judgment, because people assume she’s irresponsible, because no one sees how much love and care she pours into her kids. And then there’s another woman: 40, one child. People ask, “Only one? Didn’t you want more?” She smiles, “I’m happy with my one.” Later, she cries… because her one was a miracle, because she wanted more, because her body or life circumstances won’t allow it, because people don’t know the battles she’s already fought. 💔 These women are everywhere. They are our sisters, our neighbors, our coworkers, our friends. Their wombs are not community property. Their choices are not public business. Their pain is not ours to poke at with casual comments and “funny” jokes. So here’s the reminder: 👉 Whether it’s no kids, five kids, or one kid—it’s not your place to question. 👉 Respect their journey. Respect their story. Respect their silence. Because you never know what tears are hidden behind that smile." [Nadirah Angail]
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  • #pirates #granny
    #pirates #granny
    On Fire
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    #granny
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  • I never felt as if I really belonged anywhere, except with my biological dad and granny. Sadly, only my dad is left out of the two. My dad has a car now, instead of a tent, and we're good emotional support for each other. There's not much I can do, since I'm looking for housing myself, but I enjoy having phone calls with him. I probably shouldn't be saying this online, but I doubt any of you would remember this 5 months from now (unless it stuck with you.) A reason I joined Gothwire/Hey Freaks is because I had an interest in 1. The music, and 2. The attitude/outlook on life. I don't know if any of you believe in "manifestation," but I'm trying it out, to at least have something to keep me distracted from life.
    I never felt as if I really belonged anywhere, except with my biological dad and granny. Sadly, only my dad is left out of the two. My dad has a car now, instead of a tent, and we're good emotional support for each other. There's not much I can do, since I'm looking for housing myself, but I enjoy having phone calls with him. I probably shouldn't be saying this online, but I doubt any of you would remember this 5 months from now (unless it stuck with you.) A reason I joined Gothwire/Hey Freaks is because I had an interest in 1. The music, and 2. The attitude/outlook on life. I don't know if any of you believe in "manifestation," but I'm trying it out, to at least have something to keep me distracted from life.
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    I'm Dead
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  • Ol' fashioned thrash. Just like granny used to make.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqToSZK4fYY
    Ol' fashioned thrash. Just like granny used to make. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqToSZK4fYY
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