black mould has infected her apartment, and with the rainy season full upon us, it’s become a genuine medical risk. please donate to her gofundme, reblog this, spread it around. this is a genuine medical emergency and we are terrified.
It’s been a year since I was left to live alone, and I’ve finally gotten the word back from my doctor that it's killing me.
I suffer from Fibromyalgia and CPTSD(the suspected cause of a whole health of poor immune responses and other health issues.) I sleep shallowly and fitfully, and wake up in the mornings barely able to breathe. In the last three months I’ve made multiple trips to A&E, with fibro flares so bad the first responders had to check for a heart attack first.
… Why?
My current flat is leaky, creaky, and full of black mould. My landlord is entitled, violent, and not afraid to try to use his key to get in whenever there’s an issue.
Past appeals to our letting agent and other authorities to control him (after a series of surprise visits only coming when my girlfriend and I may have been still in bed, for reasons I’m sure are obvious and upsetting) have only resulted in more visits and poorly-concealed threats.
Only a month ago the roof began to cave in, leading to giant torrents of water flooding the hallway outside, going unfixed for days. The front door stillhasn’t been replaced properly and swings open in any weather.
I can’t manage to go to work with my symptoms this bad and keep on top of regularly scrubbing and drying the multiple damp patches, so they’ve entrenched. As someone already susceptible to lung infections after a horrible months-long battle with bronchitis last year, I’m on borrowed time.
What I’m asking for is money to cover a handful of simple things.
1. Pay the deposit and first few months on a new flat, with a better regulated landlord and no ongoing rot issues. My girlfriend is willing and able to sign the lease with me, as she qualifies for a Commonwealth Mobility Visa that would give her five years to finish her studies and find work in the area, further helping with our finances. The chance to live somewhere with a door that locks - to not have to sleep with my keys in the lock at all time for my own protection - would be lifesaving.
2. Pay a moving company to help me save what I can of my furniture and get it there. We had to sell our car last Christmas, and have been unable to replace it since. I’ve spent a year cooking exclusively on a foreman grill and in a rice cooker, so the opportunity to pick up a secondhand stove would also be lifesaving.
3. A support cushion to cover any bills in the meanwhile. I need to find a course of medication that manages my ever-increasing pain, on the advice of my current doctor (whose treatment this year has taken me from needing a cane just to stand, to being able to cycle again, so I trust her). Experimenting with that intersection of medicines will be a long and difficult road, and anything we don’t spend getting to safety will be spent protecting us finanically from side-effects that impact my ability to work.
£8,000 is a lot of money to need but I’m hoping it’s not too much to raise.
This Christmas, give me the gift of somewhere safe to live. Give me my life back.
@trans-mom please reblog to help spread this around, as a medical emergency it’s very genuinely terrifying.
once again you can send money to either ⚠️ nat.m.hunt@gmail.com ⚠️ or to her gofundme
im blown away by the notes here, but my partner has only received in the ballpark of £450–this is an incredible start, but it isnt even half the deposit alone needed to get her out of a home that literally poisons her as she sleeps. please, please, continue passing it around. i know christmas just having come means money is tight, but literally every £1 counts.
im scared for what will happen as soon as the weather starts to warm, and thats not too far away. please, continue signal boosting this, thank you.
@trans-mom youve been a tremendous help reblogging, if i could ask you to reblog this one more time i would be incredibly appreciative, thank you!
you know what’s fucking hilarious to me. frisk doesn’t have a run cycle. their sprite moves at the same speed at every single part of the game except for that one room in the true lab. so when they’re fleeing undyne, they’re moving at the exact same pace as usual. you know what that means?
either frisk is just constantly running, or they were literally just walking away from undyne’s battle
Over 300,000 people have donated 20 million to the gofundme
Oh Darn
Ah so the Wall GoFundMe page was a scam and all the gullible idiots who actually thought the money was going to the wall was just filling the pockets of a moron who was using their xenophobia as a ploy to get rich.
OMG everyone I know the ACTUAL story behind the gif this time!
Yes, it’s in Australia– that’s a big angry goanna that wandered into a popular restaurant. All the Australians in the vicinity went OH FUCK NO and cleared off, because goannas are mean.
The waitress you see there is a French exchange student, who was quoted as saying something to the effect of “I thought it was a weird ugly dog” and had no idea it was a reptile that wanted to rip her arms off. She’s been hailed as a hero who saved diners.
It’s amazing what power “not knowing” has.
The thing I especially love about this is this is a pretty dangerous animal, except she managed to defeat it by just fucking grabbing it by the tail and walking too quickly for it to turn around. Once again the animal kingdom is thwarted because we evolved opposable thumbs, long limbs, and reckless bravery.
weird, ugly dog thwarted by foreign exchange student and polished floors
my take-home lesson here is that nobody in france has ever first-hand seen a dog
I think we need to talk about how dangerous softboy nerd sexual predators are. Every single time I’ve been creeped on or taken advantage of in college it wasn’t by a drunken jock fratboy. It was by a soft anxious nonthreatening nerd boy whose strategy was to get compassionate girls to feel sorry for him
Men who say they’re Rick’s when they’re all actually Jerry’s.
this is the first time i have seen this show referrenced to make i good point, and let me just say that it is about damn time
if u ever wonder how europeans can rely on trains so much to travel thru entire countries
this is why
(312km/h is about 194mph)
? Yea is this not the same everywhere??
doesnt seem to be
Also, most areas in America don’t even HAVE passenger rail anymore
The automotive industry purposely tried to kill off trains here in America
Public transit in general if we’re being honest.
As an europeean, what the fuck america?
if you ever see something weird about america chances are it’s because some powerful industry decided to kill something that would have worked towards the public good for profit
My upstairs neighbor is having really loud sex at 10:25am. And, while this feels like retaliation, I can only hope it mellows her out and she stops stomping around all the goddamn time
Wow in the time it took me to type up and tag this post, the sex started and ended…… she’ll prolly be vacuuming soon. 🙁
It’s 10:29 and the sex has ended. I am v sad for her
I feel like I jinxed her. Like her nigga follows me on here and saw this post, mid thrust, and got performance anxiety. I’m sorry, Upstairs Stomping Bitch.
There’s stomping. She’s up and moving around. And you know what….. I can’t even be mad anymore. If I was only getting fucked for seven minutes at a time, I’d stomp around too.
Y’all she’s showing tf out. She’s really up there like
Damn I just heard her door close and then footsteps coming down the stairs. He left 😭😭😭 he’s not even gonna try again.
I’m gonna need ear plugs for the level of stomping this is bound to cause. When her feet inevitably crash through my ceiling ima just look through the hole and be like “hi…. sorry you didn’t get fucked down this morning. Even tho you filed a noise complaint on me that one time, I was rooting for you.”
Update y’all: it’s 3:10pm and she is vacuuming THE FUCK out of the hardwood flooring
But then like, that really does sound like something ppl that are in need of orgasm do. Just extremely unnecessary cleaning, to take their mind off the lack of sexual release.
I can see the text conversation now.
“I heard Aaron came over last nightttt. Whatd you guys get up to???👀👀👀😏”
“Not much. Oh! But, I did finally get a chance to mop my bathtub tho!!🤗 It was a mess in there, so thank god.”
“😬😔”
It’s 12:26am and she is getting her back blown tf outttt. Cannot be the same nigga from earlier.
I have the strong urge to knock the broom against the ceiling and holler out “yaaas bitch get some bomb ass dick” but I don’t wanna fuck up the vibe
Nvm. It lasted from 12:20-12:28. It’s the same nigga.
She better not start stomping or cleaning. I’ll file a noise complaint so fucking fast. Imagine getting a noise complaint for shitty sex. Don’t do it, Stomping Upstairs Bitch
