PM of an independent thought republic✨️Social democrat✨️Faith vibes⚖️ Jack Layton stan💖
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From Psalm 24:1, where did Satan get his authority over the world?
Ask your pastor.
P.s: Don't make it more complicated for yourself by summoning Luke 4:6. Your congregation isn't ready for this.
A diagnosis can have similar symptoms as other personality disorders.
Her anxiety doesn't even look like HER anxiety.😒
The land of unmatched innovation went through a successful gender reassignment surgery.
FTM. From "U" to "R".
And don't you dare mention its dead name! You'll go up in flames.
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I hope she finds help and healing.
She was the next-door playful relatable young lady who ate Pringles and made funny jokes that everyone loved.
Then she found fame, went to Hollywood, started rolling with celebs and then switched to a prideful arrogant brat who mocked those who are poor, who dismissed everyone who called her out as “jealous”, and who made the same people who love her when she was nothing, to feel inferior for telling her she’s losing her way.
This is exactly where the “hate” she’s talking of came from. You can’t piss on the same people who made you famous then wonder why they turn on you.
I pray she finds herself back. I pray she finds help, healing and sanity once again. And I pray she finds her spark and her true authentic self once more, outside of the satanic evil that Hollywood and its demons represent.
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Il y a des questions pour lesquelles c'est seulement la vie qui te donne les réponses 🙌🏾
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Erika Diarte-Carr was a 30-year-old single mother in Ogden, Utah, raising her son Jeremiah and daughter Aaliyah on her own. On May 7, 2022—the day before Mother’s Day—she walked into an emergency room thinking she had a routine shoulder injury.
She walked out with a stage 4 small-cell lung carcinoma diagnosis and the doctor’s words still ringing in her ears: she was going to need a strong support system because the road ahead would be long and hard.
For more than two years she fought the rare, aggressive cancer while trying to keep life as normal as possible for her kids. Early in 2024 she received a second crushing diagnosis: Cushing’s syndrome, a hormonal disorder that brought rapid weight gain, muscle weakness, and further decline.
By mid-September 2024 an oncologist told her she had roughly three months left. Erika made the decision to stop treatment. She wanted the remaining time for her children, not for hospital rooms.
With no life insurance and no savings left after months of being too sick to work, she created a GoFundMe. Her goal was modest: $5,000 to cover her own funeral and leave a little something behind for her kids.
She wrote that she had never been good at asking for help, but she no longer had a choice.
The page went viral almost overnight. Tens of thousands of strangers donated. Within days the total passed $1 million and kept climbing.
“It happened overnight,” she said later. “I never expected that. I never expected to have a big funeral service, or a lot of people reach out and help me. With the way it’s went, I’m just in shock… just very grateful.”
She made clear that anything beyond funeral costs would go into a trust for Jeremiah and Aaliyah so they would be financially stable as they grew up. On October 11, 2024—weeks after the fundraiser exploded—Erika died.
Her cousin confirmed the news and noted that she had held on as long as she could for her babies.
In the end, the money strangers gave did exactly what she asked: it paid for her goodbye and was placed in a trust for the two children she called her whole life, light, and soul. 🌹
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Pas mal … ma petite veut faire Sc Po …. Comme sa maman … elle se dit de gauche je lui ai donc dit ben que par fidélité aux idées de gauches elle allait arrêter de prendre mes fringues de luxe, se teindre les cheveux en violet, se trouver un taff pour financer ses études et bien sûr qu’elle irait dormir au B&B du coin quand moi j’irai dans un 5 étoiles et que pour les cours de surf et les colos de ski c’était désormais makache … etonnament depuis la gauche a moins d’attrait … quelle étonnement !
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Tu t'appelles Charlotte. 23 ans. Tu étudies à Sciences Po Paris. Tu milites à La France insoumise et tu vas à la techno-parade contre la vie chère ce weekend.
Ton père, Philippe, est ingénieur chez Total, à côté de Bizanos.
Il travaille depuis 36 ans dans l'énergie, a commencé foreur et dirige maintenant le projet "Exploration puits 2035" avant de partir à la retraite.
Philippe te fait un virement tous les mois pour financer ton 2 pièces à 1350€ dans le quartier latin et tes cours de pilates reformer.
Tu as un tote bag « taxez les riches », un iPhone 17 Pro et un abonnement à Mediapart.
Tu considères que les grandes entreprises sont "une catastrophe sociale et écologique". Tu as d'ailleurs écrit un mémoire de 42 pages sur les violences symboliques du capitalisme.
Philippe qui se lève à 6h depuis 1987, te paye tes études grâce ses à anciennes stocks-options chez Shell.
À Sciences Po, tu as enfin rencontré des jeunes qui partagent tes convictions. Leurs parents sont avocats, médecins, hauts fonctionnaires ou dirigeants.
Vous avez fondé un collectif de "house music" en résistance au néolibéralisme.
Vous vous réunissez chaque jeudi dans un café du 11e pour discuter de la lutte des classes autour d'une bouteille de vin naturel orange à 38€.
Tu n'as jamais travaillé dans une usine, mais tu connais parfaitement les conditions de vie du prolétariat grâce à tes stages à l'ONU et au PNUD trouvés par les contacts de ta mère Christine à L'Oréal.
Tu expliques à ton père que les grandes entreprises exploitent les travailleurs.
Il te propose de venir rencontrer les techniciens de son usine pendant les vacances. Tu peux pas car t'as anniversaire de Julie à Santorin.
À Noël, tu rentres au "pays".
Ton père vient te chercher à la gare de Dax avec sa nouvelle Tesla.
Pendant le trajet, tu lui expliques que les cadres supérieurs sont complètement déconnectés des réalités populaires et que Elon Musk est la lie de l'humanité.
Philippe sourit nerveusement.
De retour dans ta maisonnée de famille, Philippe demande si ta recherche de stage en cinéma militant avance en te proposant du foie gras et du serrano-manchego.
Tu lui dis que tu es vegan depuis cette année et qu'il est insensible à la cruauté animale.
Philippe se sert un verre de Jurançon, s'asseoit sur son fauteuil Roche Bobois et te demande si tu es pour la taxation de l'héritage à 100%.
