“If you don’t like my content, no one is forcing you to stay. This isn’t my job job, I post on my account for a fun chill. So please be chill!”
She was idling, car in park. Her usual spot under the cover of a tree-canopied home four houses before her own was just out of sight of the tiny faces pressed against the living room bay window. Five quiet minutes before the dinner-bedtime whirlwind was so necessary.
She looked down at her phone, opened to her DMs. These kinds of requests were starting to come in more, now that she’d passed the 30k mark.
@st1994: Sorry to bother you, but could you do me a huge favor and post this link for my sis? She loves your page… She’s a single mother to three adorable boys and one of her kids is dealing with a very expensive medical issue that insurance won’t cover. No pressure at all but it would be such a chesed!
The Chesed Fund link was posted too, and in the thumbnail that popped up, Aliza could see the sweet bloated face of a toddler on too many medications. The caption said, Chaim Deserves a Normal Childhood. There were only $752 raised, out of $15,000. How sad. Least she could do.
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