#my mom immigrated
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bixels · 1 year ago
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Jesus man, relax.
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patron-saint-of-lesbeans · 3 months ago
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Please pray for all those going to the March for Life this week, that they put their trust in God and not in princes.
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gothamite-rambler · 14 days ago
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Stephanie: May we all exude the confidence of a mediocre white man. Bruce, any tips?
Bruce: What?
Stephanie: Obliviousness! Yes, pretend we're not mid, but not in an alpha male douche way. I knew it!
Bruce: (stammering) I… You… I am not mediocre.
Stephanie (teasing): Yes, you are.
Bruce: No, I’m not!
Stephanie (smirking): You are.
Bruce (aggravated): Alfred, make her stop!
Stephanie: Don’t drag your foster dad into this! My mom is just a phone call away! We could start a British versus Irish war!
Alfred: Bruce, just concede. I don’t feel like dealing with Crystal today.
Stephanie stuck her tongue out at Bruce prompting him to flick Stephanie on the forehead then walked off, muttering about how Batman makes him superior.
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pedrospatch · 2 months ago
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i’m a u.s citizen. but because i look a certain way and my skin is a certain color, i’m genuinely so fucking scared of these ice raids. they have been snatching up citizens and documented immigrants based on their appearance. it’s almost like it doesn’t have anything to do with citizenship status.
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s-trip-tease · 13 days ago
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Voyager where everything is the same except B'elanna Torres has crazy ass Latin nicknames for everyone. I am not talking about Spanish versions of their names I am talking about calling Paris "Salamandro(a)" bc he turned into a lizard or calling harry "pan plano" bc he is not rising through the ranks or something along those lines
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anderfels · 2 months ago
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every time someone tries to disparage taash for the way they act during the dinner where they come out to their mom, it makes my bloodlust meter fill. (i can only speak from the perspective where i encourage them to embrace rivaini culture more since i haven't gotten far enough in my playthrough where i plan to tell them to embrace qunari culture more.)
like this is very clearly about more than just them being non-binary. i don't know if you paid attention, but taash does call out their mom for always questioning them and never just being happy for them. they ask why they can never be good enough for her. from the way shathann volunteered taash without asking them to the way that she dismisses the food that taash brings her, it's clear that this is an on-going point of contention with them.
and taash exploring their gender identity is obviously something that means a lot to them. this is incredibly personal. it's weird i even have to say that? so for their mom to be like "did i do this? what if you're something else?" like of course taash is going to be upset. their mom is a) questioning them again, this time on something that they're genuinely trying to open up about and talk to her about without her talking over them and b) trying to tell them who they are (by saying it's possible they're just aqun-athlok) which, again, is something that taash doesn't like, and c) the entire thing with shokra toh ebra where taash doesn't want to struggle with this because it's like their entire life has been a struggle (struggling with cultural identity and gender identity, their relationship with their mom, etc). they just wanted their mom to listen and to be happy for them. this is a culmination of everything that taash has experienced in regards to their relationship with their mother!
and also? this is an incredibly emotionally charged moment! they're not going to be acting rationally! they're not going to be thinking "oh, my mom was raised as a scholar, that's why she questions a lot"! what are you people expecting from them!
sorry, i know this is disjointed and probably doesn't make sense but omg!!!!!! taash get behind me!!!
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saetiate · 2 months ago
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gooooood morning !!! ^.^ ooooooh it feels like a bit of a lazy day today for me zzz but i will do my best to get things done!!! i hope you have the strength and capability to get through whatever it is you wanna do today!!!
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myokk · 11 months ago
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Sebastian had a few days leave from duty so he visited Eloise😇😇
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pigeons-with-jello · 6 months ago
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born to say [ɒ]chivist, forced to say [ɑː]rchivist (im american)
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idontmindifuforgetme · 1 year ago
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#I’m only very rarely inclined to get this intimate w my thoughts so I might as well say it NOW butttt I will never not see the dead children#In everything I do#Like legit#I’ve read up on Hind so extensively and seen so many photos of her#And I have a very healthy relationship w the popular Palestinian journalists so she’s not my blorbo or anything#But hearing that memo destroyed me bc bisan is only 23 and she seemed so vivacious#Idk like I do normal people things I can’t just pause on my life#But idk how it feels like to sit at a boba place and enjoy my pearl milk tea w my friends#While the horrors over there don’t just lurk the back of my mind. I do normal things and I’m guilty for having the luxury#And as an Iraqi girl I’m living in the literal ideal timeline#Where my mom decided to immigrate to the us and that’s why I’m here living a normal life like everyone else#It’s like in a different world if I were born in a different time it could’ve so easily been me. I’m one of the Lucky Ones idk#It’s not survivor’s guilt bc it’s not like I had to survive anything like I never had the chance to live in Iraq or anything#But like. If some things had fallen just a little differently#And I keep thinking about how I’d feel if it were happening to Iraq and people behaved the way they’re doing to Palestinians#I’d be so mad#And some people on here are dealing w assholes while bursting at the seams w grief#For losing their loved ones#This is why I’m so fucking angry at anyone who’s complicit#This was a major tangent but basically I feel weird about doing normal things now while simultaneously knowing I can’t just sit and wallow#And watch life pass by as if it’ll do anything#Misery is not a home but I’m struggling to be 100% normal#And I think that this tonal dissonance is reflecting on my blog too bc I can’t go back to just#Posting about all the other normal things I used to. Like I want to but sometimes I feel off.#Is this anything. I haven’t slept all night#I can’t just allow myself to lose interest in everything I used to like and be and just fade away but maybe it’s about accepting that this#Will also always be a part of me now. It’s that awareness that shadows everything I do#or maybe I need a therapist it’s a toss up#I’ll probably feel better once I get my day started but this was cathartic to voice I think#p
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obibail · 6 months ago
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i know there’s lots of different takes out there about mixed race jason todd, and by extension willis (and i love them all), but let me float this thought: half-lebanese willis todd. son of an australian immigrant mother (faye gunn) and a lebanese, specifically maronite catholic, immigrant father
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skygemspeaks · 1 day ago
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i finished reading persepolis today! Fantastic fantastic book, and although our situations aren't exactly the same, some parts of it hit uncomfortably close to home for me as an afghan refugee
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thehealingsystem · 1 month ago
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we were denied heating assistance because of rampant anti-immigration policies and ended up having the information my family gave them (birth certificates, social security, etc.) deemed illegitimate. what is happening anymore
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weezerlvr228 · 5 months ago
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what are they doing to his leg💔💔
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glass-strawberries · 3 months ago
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there's this tiredness in my bones, a type i struggle to define. some days it feels like i'm dragging a dead body behind me, bones rattling and flesh tearing against the drag of the road. but sometimes that body is more alive, has more flesh and blood, but the tears start to gush out blood, marking my steps. 
most days, like today, i just cry. i cry a river of pain and regret and resentment, every wave cascading down that same dead beat body. sometimes i find myself crying for almost no reason at all, coming home to my bed only to sob into the sheets for an eternity. 
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inkyarcturus · 5 months ago
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US election results so bad I’m considering going to Canada for college-
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