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Just imagine the cold metal sliding in… 🥶🔩 stretching, testing and claiming every sensitive inch while Poppy trembles beneath My hand. 😈🖤 One sound became two… then three… each one making her cry out My name louder, begging Me to stop. 😵‍💫💦 Did I listen? Of course not. 😏🔥... show more

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Two weeks after burying my cousin, I’m carrying a secret she begged me never to reveal I’ve been married for almost a decade, and my husband and I are raising two wonderful children together. My younger cousin, on the other hand, is also married and has two kids of her own. Sadly, she fell seriously ill last year, so her children had been living with us while her husband focused on caring for her. Just a couple of weeks ago, we lost her. Her passing has left a deep, painful void in my heart. But before she died, she asked to see me alone. In that private moment, she broke down and told me she needed my forgiveness. Then she confessed something I never imagined: the two children she was raising... were actually fathered by my husband, not her husband. She begged me to keep this truth hidden from everyone including both men. She said she didn’t want to take this secret into the grave without asking for my forgiveness and securing my promise to protect her children’s peace. I’ve been carrying this alone ever since. My emotions are all tangled. I’m angry at my husband, heartbroken for her husband, and overwhelmed by the weight of her final request. My husband knows the truth too, but he’s pretending because he assumes I’m still unaware. I want to honor her last wish, but it’s becoming harder to handle the silence, the pain, and the pretense. The secret feels too heavy to live with,yet I don’t want to betray her final plea. I keep wondering... can someone who has passed on be hurt if their last request isn’t followed? What do I do with all of this, the anger, the secrecy, the responsibility, the fear of destroying two families?

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Two weeks after burying my cousin, I’m carrying a secret she begged me never to reveal I’ve been married for almost a decade, and my husband and I are raising two wonderful children together. My younger cousin, on the other hand, is also married and has two kids of her own. Sadly, she fell seriously ill last year, so her children had been living with us while her husband focused on caring for her. Just a couple of weeks ago, we lost her. Her passing has left a deep, painful void in my heart. But before she died, she asked to see me alone. In that private moment, she broke down and told me she needed my forgiveness. Then she confessed something I never imagined: the two children she was raising... were actually fathered by my husband, not her husband. She begged me to keep this truth hidden from everyone including both men. She said she didn’t want to take this secret into the grave without asking for my forgiveness and securing my promise to protect her children’s peace. I’ve been carrying this alone ever since. My emotions are all tangled. I’m angry at my husband, heartbroken for her husband, and overwhelmed by the weight of her final request. My husband knows the truth too, but he’s pretending because he assumes I’m still unaware. I want to honor her last wish, but it’s becoming harder to handle the silence, the pain, and the pretense. The secret feels too heavy to live with,yet I don’t want to betray her final plea. I keep wondering... can someone who has passed on be hurt if their last request isn’t followed? What do I do with all of this, the anger, the secrecy, the responsibility, the fear of destroying two families?

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I'm trying to imagine my mother being shown a video of me being beaten by my woman for cheating, while she's asking me, "Kwani hautosheki?" Then my mother pauses the video, removes her glasses, rewinds it, and watches it again just to confirm that the man receiving "ngundi" like free government fertilizer is indeed her son. Now imagine my friends visiting me in hospital. Not because I was robbed. Not because I was involved in an accident. But because I was beaten for cheating. "Pole sana bro." "How many stitches?" "One woman or a coalition government?" The worst part is explaining how I got the injuries. Doctor: "What happened?" Me: "Domestic misunderstanding." Doctor: "Who won?" Me: "...she did." At that point even the village elders will refuse to hear my case. Where will I bury my head? Not in sand. Not underground. I will need a whole quarry to disappear permanently.

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I just got the sad news that my Grandma Roz passed away at the age of 94. A Brownsville native, my grandmother was one of the first women to graduate from Brooklyn College with a degree in Chemistry. She was born to two very sick parents who both died while she was very young. My grandmother was a picky eater growing up and she never let me forget it. She introduced new food to me and when I fussed, she said “don’t say you don’t like something until you try it.” In fact, my first memory was her feeding me slices of cheese. I’m sure she just wanted me to be healthy, but it taught me a deeper lesson. That small value, helped me develop an open mind, not just for food, but everything in life. She taught me how to cross the streets in New York. One time, I got so frustrated that my grandma made me hold her hand, I ran off into the middle of the street with cars passing. When she rescued me 😂 she yelled at me and my credit score was dead on arrival ever since. My grandma spoke as a matter of fact. Confidently. She challenged me every step of my maturity. That helped me not only believe in myself but understand that along the way, I would have to put up as well. Even when you achieve something? It’s not enough. There’s still work to put in and a level to reach. With all her grandchildren, Grandma Roz would mark their height. Every visit, I’d see my growth. Through my younger cousins, I saw the evolution of her commitment to raising our family. I always respected that. My grandma once went to the Queens public library at flushing and picked me up a VHS of He Got Game. She tossed the case on the tv stand in my room and said “watch it, there’s nudity in it” 😂 When I was a teen, She would often have a secret non alcoholic beer with me… it was her way of being dangerous and I always got a kick out of it. As I got older, my car rides to NY always stopped at my grandma’s house in flushing. She would treat me the same way from when I was a kid. Treating an hour ride from Jersey as a “long ride you must be starving” taking out a piece of toast and offering a “little margarine” in her Brooklyn accent. At night, coming to my room with extra pillows, which she never called pillows, but “cushions” As a kid, my grandma would wake me up every morning singing Irving Berlin’s “Oh, How I Hate To Get Up In The Morning” I learned to enjoy the song because splashing water would come after. Something about that song. It’s so perfect. It’s so spiritual. I always imagined myself signing it at her funeral. I don’t know if I will, but now she won’t have to wake up every morning. She will get to sleep. With the eternal. Im forever grateful for such an amazing matriarch that I would have NOTHING without. I’m sad, broken, but she lived a long life and I know how blessed she was to make it a full century’s worth on this earth. My last experience with her was last week, she wouldn’t take her medicine. I just came up to her, put the pills in my hand and gave it to her. She took it. She grabbed my hand and kissed it. I’m so thankful to my mom, the healthcare workers, for allowing me to have a moment like that. Rest in Peace, Roslind Dorwitt aka Grandma Roz, or as our family called her… The Wizard of ROZ. ❤️

I just got the sad news that my Grandma Roz passed away at the age of 94. A Brownsville native, my grandmother was one of the first women to graduate from Brooklyn College with a degree in Chemistry. She was born to two very sick parents who both died while she was very young. My grandmother was a picky eater growing up and she never let me forget it. She introduced new food to me and when I fussed, she said “don’t say you don’t like something until you try it.” In fact, my first memory was her feeding me slices of cheese. I’m sure she just wanted me to be healthy, but it taught me a deeper lesson. That small value, helped me develop an open mind, not just for food, but everything in life. She taught me how to cross the streets in New York. One time, I got so frustrated that my grandma made me hold her hand, I ran off into the middle of the street with cars passing. When she rescued me 😂 she yelled at me and my credit score was dead on arrival ever since. My grandma spoke as a matter of fact. Confidently. She challenged me every step of my maturity. That helped me not only believe in myself but understand that along the way, I would have to put up as well. Even when you achieve something? It’s not enough. There’s still work to put in and a level to reach. With all her grandchildren, Grandma Roz would mark their height. Every visit, I’d see my growth. Through my younger cousins, I saw the evolution of her commitment to raising our family. I always respected that. My grandma once went to the Queens public library at flushing and picked me up a VHS of He Got Game. She tossed the case on the tv stand in my room and said “watch it, there’s nudity in it” 😂 When I was a teen, She would often have a secret non alcoholic beer with me… it was her way of being dangerous and I always got a kick out of it. As I got older, my car rides to NY always stopped at my grandma’s house in flushing. She would treat me the same way from when I was a kid. Treating an hour ride from Jersey as a “long ride you must be starving” taking out a piece of toast and offering a “little margarine” in her Brooklyn accent. At night, coming to my room with extra pillows, which she never called pillows, but “cushions” As a kid, my grandma would wake me up every morning singing Irving Berlin’s “Oh, How I Hate To Get Up In The Morning” I learned to enjoy the song because splashing water would come after. Something about that song. It’s so perfect. It’s so spiritual. I always imagined myself signing it at her funeral. I don’t know if I will, but now she won’t have to wake up every morning. She will get to sleep. With the eternal. Im forever grateful for such an amazing matriarch that I would have NOTHING without. I’m sad, broken, but she lived a long life and I know how blessed she was to make it a full century’s worth on this earth. My last experience with her was last week, she wouldn’t take her medicine. I just came up to her, put the pills in my hand and gave it to her. She took it. She grabbed my hand and kissed it. I’m so thankful to my mom, the healthcare workers, for allowing me to have a moment like that. Rest in Peace, Roslind Dorwitt aka Grandma Roz, or as our family called her… The Wizard of ROZ. ❤️

Poppa Left

30,082 views • 1 month ago

Marimar Martinez, the Chicago woman whom a Border Patrol agent shot five times last year, says she was only at the hospital for three hours before agents rushed her out. She then was admitted to a second hospital because she was through from her bandages. "As we left the hospital, I was escorted out through the back in a wheelchair. I observed over dozens of border patrol agents waiting outside the hospital. One of them, one of the agents came up to me with his cell phone and took a photograph of me. It was the same agent who had previously kept coming in and out of my room, and I had to repeatedly tell him to leave. I told him I did not consent for him to photograph me, but he did not care. It still haunts me that this agent has my photo on his phone. Was this the agent that shot me? Was this a trophy for him?"

Marimar Martinez, the Chicago woman whom a Border Patrol agent shot five times last year, says she was only at the hospital for three hours before agents rushed her out. She then was admitted to a second hospital because she was through from her bandages. "As we left the hospital, I was escorted out through the back in a wheelchair. I observed over dozens of border patrol agents waiting outside the hospital. One of them, one of the agents came up to me with his cell phone and took a photograph of me. It was the same agent who had previously kept coming in and out of my room, and I had to repeatedly tell him to leave. I told him I did not consent for him to photograph me, but he did not care. It still haunts me that this agent has my photo on his phone. Was this the agent that shot me? Was this a trophy for him?"

Heartland Signal

11,626 views • 6 months ago

I went against this pick me Twitch streamer named SimplyShroomie who sadly streams off Xbox so we can’t hear her teammates on her live (she’s lucky for that). But, after this game, she found out who I was, ended her live stream and had her mods beg my mods in DM’s not to report her or make a video on her. So of course, I had to make a video on her. Also, just because you’re not the one directly being extremely homophobic, you’re still apart of the problem if you associate with people like this and instigate them.

I went against this pick me Twitch streamer named SimplyShroomie who sadly streams off Xbox so we can’t hear her teammates on her live (she’s lucky for that). But, after this game, she found out who I was, ended her live stream and had her mods beg my mods in DM’s not to report her or make a video on her. So of course, I had to make a video on her. Also, just because you’re not the one directly being extremely homophobic, you’re still apart of the problem if you associate with people like this and instigate them.

SteffyEvans

5,219,409 views • 2 years ago

Scarlett: I do have to admit that Zeudi and Maria Rosaria have changed my life with the aerosol. I've got to speak the truth. Zeudi: Do you remember when you judged me? Scar: I didn't judge you. Z: Yes, for the sound. Scar: Yeah, because obviously the sound of the aerosol is really loud, and Zeudi says to me that her whole family loves the sound of the aerosol. And when she sent me the YouTube recreation of the sound that they fall asleep to, I was like, "Oh my God, this is so intense. How?" And then when I started using the aerosol, I suddenly was like, I'm actually quite tired because it's quite ASMR, and now I get it. But her mum and her have literally saved my life with this because I have, or had, and I'm ashamed to admit it, an addiction to Sudafed Blue. It was actually quite severe. Five years strong. If I didn't have it on me, I would panic because my nose would get so blocked. Last time I was in Naples, I booked the wrong flight home. Look, happens to the best of us. Don't want to talk about it. It's actually an embarrassment at my age, but here we are. It's not the first time. I'm sure it won't be the last. And so I was panicking though because this is how bad it is. I was bargaining on getting back to the UK by midday because I'd ran out of my Sudafed blue, so I was like, "Right, I've got one spray left before I get to the UK, and then I've got it on speed dial." Because I knew they didn't have it in Italy. So first thing when I missed my flight is not, "Okay, I get to spend more time with my beautiful girlfriend." Sadly, my first thought is, "Shit, the Sudafed. What am I going to do?" So I can feel the panic in me rising. So Zeudi’s like, "Okay, don't worry. We go to my house. My mom will fix this." And I'm thinking, "No disrespect, but what could your mom possibly fix after five years?" And bless Maria Rosaria comes into the room with hot salt in a sock and starts dabbing my face. I'm sat there like, "what is going on?" And then Zeudi comes in with the aerosol kit, and I'm like, "Right, these Italians mean business." And I just surrender. Normally I'd be like, "No," but obviously I know better than to fight not one, but two Italian women, okay? So I'm just sat there like, they could've said, "Look, we're going to amputate your arm," and I would've just said, "Fair enough." And so Zeudi’s mom's dabbing my face with the salt and then holding the aerosol up my nose, and I'm just like... And then lo and behold, after an hour, I can suddenly blow my nose. Guys, I've not been able to blow my nose in four years. Long story short, I'm 11 days clean of Sudafed, all thanks to these two. And now… Zeudi: You can breathe. Scar: I can breathe and I can blow my nose again like a normal person. Five years, guys, five years through the British healthcare system and my two Italians fix it in one day. So I'm very grateful for this. Honestly, life-changing in more ways than one. Thank you. Grazie mille Maria Rosaria. ❤️❤️ Mariarosaria

Scarlett: I do have to admit that Zeudi and Maria Rosaria have changed my life with the aerosol. I've got to speak the truth. Zeudi: Do you remember when you judged me? Scar: I didn't judge you. Z: Yes, for the sound. Scar: Yeah, because obviously the sound of the aerosol is really loud, and Zeudi says to me that her whole family loves the sound of the aerosol. And when she sent me the YouTube recreation of the sound that they fall asleep to, I was like, "Oh my God, this is so intense. How?" And then when I started using the aerosol, I suddenly was like, I'm actually quite tired because it's quite ASMR, and now I get it. But her mum and her have literally saved my life with this because I have, or had, and I'm ashamed to admit it, an addiction to Sudafed Blue. It was actually quite severe. Five years strong. If I didn't have it on me, I would panic because my nose would get so blocked. Last time I was in Naples, I booked the wrong flight home. Look, happens to the best of us. Don't want to talk about it. It's actually an embarrassment at my age, but here we are. It's not the first time. I'm sure it won't be the last. And so I was panicking though because this is how bad it is. I was bargaining on getting back to the UK by midday because I'd ran out of my Sudafed blue, so I was like, "Right, I've got one spray left before I get to the UK, and then I've got it on speed dial." Because I knew they didn't have it in Italy. So first thing when I missed my flight is not, "Okay, I get to spend more time with my beautiful girlfriend." Sadly, my first thought is, "Shit, the Sudafed. What am I going to do?" So I can feel the panic in me rising. So Zeudi’s like, "Okay, don't worry. We go to my house. My mom will fix this." And I'm thinking, "No disrespect, but what could your mom possibly fix after five years?" And bless Maria Rosaria comes into the room with hot salt in a sock and starts dabbing my face. I'm sat there like, "what is going on?" And then Zeudi comes in with the aerosol kit, and I'm like, "Right, these Italians mean business." And I just surrender. Normally I'd be like, "No," but obviously I know better than to fight not one, but two Italian women, okay? So I'm just sat there like, they could've said, "Look, we're going to amputate your arm," and I would've just said, "Fair enough." And so Zeudi’s mom's dabbing my face with the salt and then holding the aerosol up my nose, and I'm just like... And then lo and behold, after an hour, I can suddenly blow my nose. Guys, I've not been able to blow my nose in four years. Long story short, I'm 11 days clean of Sudafed, all thanks to these two. And now… Zeudi: You can breathe. Scar: I can breathe and I can blow my nose again like a normal person. Five years, guys, five years through the British healthcare system and my two Italians fix it in one day. So I'm very grateful for this. Honestly, life-changing in more ways than one. Thank you. Grazie mille Maria Rosaria. ❤️❤️ Mariarosaria

Korslayage

14,962 views • 3 months ago

Well am not surprised, before I travelled with Gyan to US , armed police’s men stormed my house with one guy who is claiming that small part of my land i have built on since 2014 which my family is residing in at east airport belongs to him so one officer called Malaika of Ghana Police Service Suveillance Unit has deployed his men who pointed GUNS at me in front of my HOUSE after I parked my car , asked me “ what am I doing in front of my house “ ?? The case is reported at Regional Police Commander BUT MALAIKA & his MEN are still PROTECTING the “ SO CALLED “ New owner and his land guard to develop on my land as we speak in my absence !! I don’t know what the Ghana Police Service became Land Guards for land grabbers !! I HAVE SINCE REPORTED IT TO CID COMMISSIONER and Malaika Boss DCOP Teye . Am told my opponent is still developing the land in my absence as the police is yet to come out with the final investigation to advise the two parties . Imagine me Sammy Anim receiving this treatment, what about those vulnerable in Society and especially those in the diaspora, no wonder there are a lot of land guard activities in Accra !

Well am not surprised, before I travelled with Gyan to US , armed police’s men stormed my house with one guy who is claiming that small part of my land i have built on since 2014 which my family is residing in at east airport belongs to him so one officer called Malaika of Ghana Police Service Suveillance Unit has deployed his men who pointed GUNS at me in front of my HOUSE after I parked my car , asked me “ what am I doing in front of my house “ ?? The case is reported at Regional Police Commander BUT MALAIKA & his MEN are still PROTECTING the “ SO CALLED “ New owner and his land guard to develop on my land as we speak in my absence !! I don’t know what the Ghana Police Service became Land Guards for land grabbers !! I HAVE SINCE REPORTED IT TO CID COMMISSIONER and Malaika Boss DCOP Teye . Am told my opponent is still developing the land in my absence as the police is yet to come out with the final investigation to advise the two parties . Imagine me Sammy Anim receiving this treatment, what about those vulnerable in Society and especially those in the diaspora, no wonder there are a lot of land guard activities in Accra !

Sammy Anim Addo

22,945 views • 4 months ago

I just want to take a moment to thank everyone who sent me love and messages after Nicki shouted me out last week and told y’all to follow me. The work we do here is for her. I don’t get paid for it, we do it because we’ve built a genuine relationship with her, because we appreciate her, and because we’re committed to sharing her story, the one the world constantly tries to hide or twist I love everybody in this ecosystem. Roc Nation tried to name the Barbz in their illegitimate case just to upset us, but it didn’t work, and we all got love from Nicki. If you’re a Barb, you’re family. I’ve tried my best to follow everyone back who followed me after she mentioned me, and I’ve replied to every comment I could. I love and appreciate every single one of you. We are Nicki’s first line of defense

I just want to take a moment to thank everyone who sent me love and messages after Nicki shouted me out last week and told y’all to follow me. The work we do here is for her. I don’t get paid for it, we do it because we’ve built a genuine relationship with her, because we appreciate her, and because we’re committed to sharing her story, the one the world constantly tries to hide or twist I love everybody in this ecosystem. Roc Nation tried to name the Barbz in their illegitimate case just to upset us, but it didn’t work, and we all got love from Nicki. If you’re a Barb, you’re family. I’ve tried my best to follow everyone back who followed me after she mentioned me, and I’ve replied to every comment I could. I love and appreciate every single one of you. We are Nicki’s first line of defense

𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕛𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕪 𝔼𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕖

14,007 views • 1 month ago

*UPDATE After overhearing my girlfriend compare me to her ex, I rejected her for 8 straight days with no explanation. A week later, she broke down in tears and asked why I didn't want her anymore. I finally showed her the post I had written about what I overheard. She admitted she never thought I was awake and said she exaggerated everything while talking to her friends. She claimed she enjoyed being with me, only occasionally faked it, and even admitted she sometimes did the same with her ex. She also said she lied about his size just to one-up her friends. I told her I had no reason to believe anything she was saying anymore. What hurt most wasn't the comparison it was that she'd rather embarrass me to her friends than talk to me about our relationship. She apologized, admitted getting drunk wasn't an excuse, and said she was too afraid of hurting my feelings to ever tell me what she wanted. She insisted the emotional connection with me was far stronger than anything she had with her ex. I asked if she still missed him. She admitted the physical side had been better, but said she'd choose me every time because of how loved and valued I made her feel. I'm still deeply hurt, and rebuilding that trust won't happen overnight. But after talking everything through, I decided I still love her and want to see if we can work through it together.

*UPDATE After overhearing my girlfriend compare me to her ex, I rejected her for 8 straight days with no explanation. A week later, she broke down in tears and asked why I didn't want her anymore. I finally showed her the post I had written about what I overheard. She admitted she never thought I was awake and said she exaggerated everything while talking to her friends. She claimed she enjoyed being with me, only occasionally faked it, and even admitted she sometimes did the same with her ex. She also said she lied about his size just to one-up her friends. I told her I had no reason to believe anything she was saying anymore. What hurt most wasn't the comparison it was that she'd rather embarrass me to her friends than talk to me about our relationship. She apologized, admitted getting drunk wasn't an excuse, and said she was too afraid of hurting my feelings to ever tell me what she wanted. She insisted the emotional connection with me was far stronger than anything she had with her ex. I asked if she still missed him. She admitted the physical side had been better, but said she'd choose me every time because of how loved and valued I made her feel. I'm still deeply hurt, and rebuilding that trust won't happen overnight. But after talking everything through, I decided I still love her and want to see if we can work through it together.

👑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆

219,591 views • 10 days ago

$Happy birthday Bou Yes, I am crying. Because this is one of the biggest dreams of my life — and one of my greatest achievements. I may go on to earn more, achieve more, and reach greater heights in the future, but this moment will always remain the most precious to me. From losing my mother to cancer, to now being able to fulfill her dream of seeing the Burj Khalifa — this is nothing less than a divine blessing. The day the doctor said she wouldn’t survive, my world broke apart. Yet, every single moment since then, God gave me the hope and strength to hold on. And today, standing here, I feel her strength shining through me. My mother is a living warrior — the epitome of courage, faith, and resilience. I pray that I carry even a fraction of her strength within me for the rest of my life. No one in this world can ever do what a mother does for her child. But if I can be even 1% of what she has been to me, that will be my biggest blessing — the truest gift from God. Happy Birthday, Bou You are meant to live long, shine bright, and keep fighting — not just for yourself, but for all of us who love you. May this video remind every son and daughter to take care of their parents — because fulfilling their dreams is the most beautiful success of all. 💖$

Happy birthday Bou Yes, I am crying. Because this is one of the biggest dreams of my life — and one of my greatest achievements. I may go on to earn more, achieve more, and reach greater heights in the future, but this moment will always remain the most precious to me. From losing my mother to cancer, to now being able to fulfill her dream of seeing the Burj Khalifa — this is nothing less than a divine blessing. The day the doctor said she wouldn’t survive, my world broke apart. Yet, every single moment since then, God gave me the hope and strength to hold on. And today, standing here, I feel her strength shining through me. My mother is a living warrior — the epitome of courage, faith, and resilience. I pray that I carry even a fraction of her strength within me for the rest of my life. No one in this world can ever do what a mother does for her child. But if I can be even 1% of what she has been to me, that will be my biggest blessing — the truest gift from God. Happy Birthday, Bou You are meant to live long, shine bright, and keep fighting — not just for yourself, but for all of us who love you. May this video remind every son and daughter to take care of their parents — because fulfilling their dreams is the most beautiful success of all. 💖

NIHARIKA DASH SARANGI

15,188 views • 9 months ago

“Social media never clocks out, so I had to set my personal boundaries.” Kristy Sarah, one of the internet's most influential lifestyle and family creators, has built a career making motherhood and everyday chaos look effortless—even in heels. Whether she’s LED-masking while her sons wear Spider-Man and Iron Man masks or changing the sheets on her comically oversized mattress (while in heels, of course), her family-friendly content feels spontaneous even if it is anything but. “A lot of the time that 32-second video took like three days to execute,” she says. “It’s just not as glamorous behind the scenes.” Kristy Sarah is one of this year's TIME100 Creators honorees. See the full list:

“Social media never clocks out, so I had to set my personal boundaries.” Kristy Sarah, one of the internet's most influential lifestyle and family creators, has built a career making motherhood and everyday chaos look effortless—even in heels. Whether she’s LED-masking while her sons wear Spider-Man and Iron Man masks or changing the sheets on her comically oversized mattress (while in heels, of course), her family-friendly content feels spontaneous even if it is anything but. “A lot of the time that 32-second video took like three days to execute,” she says. “It’s just not as glamorous behind the scenes.” Kristy Sarah is one of this year's TIME100 Creators honorees. See the full list:

TIME

23,727 views • 1 month ago

NEW THIEF ALERT‼️ HOW THIS LADY JOY STOLE MY BROTHER’S iPhone. Last Weekend on 10th August 2024 my brother met met this lady by the name JOY NYABOGA at Pepinos along Kimathi street, Nairobi CBD. Upon them meeting my brother ordered a Pizza for them to have a chat. It wasn’t their first time engaging. It’s someone that my brother knows. Minutes later the lady asked my brother to help her with his phone for her to take selfies. She also asked for my brother’s password so that when she’s in the washrooms and the phone locks she can unlock it. Upon going to take selfies which yes she did even near the stairs as I was told by the pepinos staff she was then captured on CCTV cameras exiting the hotel with my brother’s phone. She left her jacket with my brother and that’s how it happened. Since my brother’s ID photo was on the gallery she immediately used it to forget the Pin, set a new one and withdrew the ksh 5000 from Mpesa. Three people have reached out to me claiming it’s not her first time to do such a thing. Kindly if you see her just let me know. HELP ME IN SHARING THIS CLIP.

NEW THIEF ALERT‼️ HOW THIS LADY JOY STOLE MY BROTHER’S iPhone. Last Weekend on 10th August 2024 my brother met met this lady by the name JOY NYABOGA at Pepinos along Kimathi street, Nairobi CBD. Upon them meeting my brother ordered a Pizza for them to have a chat. It wasn’t their first time engaging. It’s someone that my brother knows. Minutes later the lady asked my brother to help her with his phone for her to take selfies. She also asked for my brother’s password so that when she’s in the washrooms and the phone locks she can unlock it. Upon going to take selfies which yes she did even near the stairs as I was told by the pepinos staff she was then captured on CCTV cameras exiting the hotel with my brother’s phone. She left her jacket with my brother and that’s how it happened. Since my brother’s ID photo was on the gallery she immediately used it to forget the Pin, set a new one and withdrew the ksh 5000 from Mpesa. Three people have reached out to me claiming it’s not her first time to do such a thing. Kindly if you see her just let me know. HELP ME IN SHARING THIS CLIP.

Sleemtee Kenya, HSC

112,055 views • 2 years ago

Not gonna lie, I wasn’t planning on posting this—mostly because I was already dealing with shit at the beginning of the year. But back in March, I ran into a streamer named Alexandria during a game of SND on COD. From the jump, we said our usual “helluuuu, you guys sound cute” once we realized there were girls on the other team—something we do often because, let’s be honest, women already deal with enough BS on this game. Throughout the match, they told me to kill myself, said they’d take me “out back and shoot me in the head,” and repeatedly made homophobic remarks. It wasn’t edgy or “just trash talk”—it was fucking insane to comfortably say this to someone no matter who they are. She sat there giggling and laughing at the remarks they were making, saying that she “can’t control them” while they’re in HER STREAM and HER PARTY. What you mean you can’t control them??!?!? KICK THEM, LEAVE THE PARTY. Her rules on her channel literally say “no racism, no sexism, no homophobia” 💀 After the match, they didn’t stop. They kept my stream open for three hours, trashing my appearance, throwing more hate, and obsessively dissecting everything about me. So, I made a low key video about it at the time—which ended up doing pretty well. Naturally, she and her crew found it and started claiming I edited someone else’s voice over her face cam and faked the entire thing 😭 also, my community lurked to listen to her stream but never ONCE typed in her chat or anyone else’s. I even made several statements to not type or open their stream. Then she took to Twitter to say she was the one being targeted and that I was using my platform to “spread hate.” Fast forward to two days ago—we matched with her again on SND. After round one I said, “remember me, Satan?” She tried to play dumb, then immediately backtracked into ranting about the March video and how I allegedly faked the whole thing (again). This time, she was playing with another streamer who seemed chill… until we checked his VOD afterward and, of course, he was throwing around the same homophobic shit. What a surprise 💀 And despite all this, this group still claims I’m the one hating here. According to them, they did nothing wrong and I should be using my community to “spread positivity” instead. Apparently, I’d be so “powerful” if I used my platform that way. Like be fucking forreal, you’re absolutely delusional. Below I’m gonna link the raw files from her VOD, and I’ll upload her tweets into the folder as well if you want to watch it with no edits. It includes the full games and all the after game shit talk, as well as the other streamers POV.

Not gonna lie, I wasn’t planning on posting this—mostly because I was already dealing with shit at the beginning of the year. But back in March, I ran into a streamer named Alexandria during a game of SND on COD. From the jump, we said our usual “helluuuu, you guys sound cute” once we realized there were girls on the other team—something we do often because, let’s be honest, women already deal with enough BS on this game. Throughout the match, they told me to kill myself, said they’d take me “out back and shoot me in the head,” and repeatedly made homophobic remarks. It wasn’t edgy or “just trash talk”—it was fucking insane to comfortably say this to someone no matter who they are. She sat there giggling and laughing at the remarks they were making, saying that she “can’t control them” while they’re in HER STREAM and HER PARTY. What you mean you can’t control them??!?!? KICK THEM, LEAVE THE PARTY. Her rules on her channel literally say “no racism, no sexism, no homophobia” 💀 After the match, they didn’t stop. They kept my stream open for three hours, trashing my appearance, throwing more hate, and obsessively dissecting everything about me. So, I made a low key video about it at the time—which ended up doing pretty well. Naturally, she and her crew found it and started claiming I edited someone else’s voice over her face cam and faked the entire thing 😭 also, my community lurked to listen to her stream but never ONCE typed in her chat or anyone else’s. I even made several statements to not type or open their stream. Then she took to Twitter to say she was the one being targeted and that I was using my platform to “spread hate.” Fast forward to two days ago—we matched with her again on SND. After round one I said, “remember me, Satan?” She tried to play dumb, then immediately backtracked into ranting about the March video and how I allegedly faked the whole thing (again). This time, she was playing with another streamer who seemed chill… until we checked his VOD afterward and, of course, he was throwing around the same homophobic shit. What a surprise 💀 And despite all this, this group still claims I’m the one hating here. According to them, they did nothing wrong and I should be using my community to “spread positivity” instead. Apparently, I’d be so “powerful” if I used my platform that way. Like be fucking forreal, you’re absolutely delusional. Below I’m gonna link the raw files from her VOD, and I’ll upload her tweets into the folder as well if you want to watch it with no edits. It includes the full games and all the after game shit talk, as well as the other streamers POV.

SteffyEvans

20,794 views • 1 year ago

I just got barred tonight from my local pub for standing up to the gardai last week (they pushed me first I responded with equal force) I was told because of my performance on the bridge (nothing to do with the pub) that they refused to serve me there any more Six years fighting for you all destroying my own life and my families life What for nobody gives a shit about me or my family Nights like this I doubt myself putting my family in danger for you all Standing against everything I loved including my own veterans in my family to keep my oath who were to cowardly to even hear me out never mind stand with me Standing against veterans and soldier that are friends to protect this country and to be honest I’ve been treated like s**t by everyone many veterans who I explained uwhat was coming asked them to stand with me to be told no they have their own problem Abandoning their oath as far as I’m concerned What the f**k am I fighting for ye all to be ridiculed by everyone and left to stand alone The first time they attacked our civilians under drew harris that week I stopped a squad car in town after my family begged me not to go to the cop shop that day I asked could I ask them two questions they said of course so I asked Why they were trampling our people into the ground They pulled up the window and drove off, drove off after the first question about attacking our people So I stood in the road and shouted the question about our flag Three of them came back one with handcuffs already in hand to arrest me one squared up to me forehead to forehead wanting me to rise and fight them I didn’t back down and walked home that night too Last week on the bridge I asked the Same questions angrily yes at this stage I’ve had enough of seeing traitors betray us and trample our flag into the ground after the row one gardai said in my ear that they they know who I am and where I live and he would be coming to get me after this (I’d be disappointed if they didn’t after I took them on streets the first time drew harris trampled our people and flag into the ground) the next morning I walked into my kitchen to find them outside my house looking at my the cars at my house Trying to intimidate me when I came out the door they drove away They won’t intimidate me or stop me standing by my oath This evening I brought a friend of mine to our local pub for his birthday with his daughter and family Last year he got alzheimer's I bring him out with his daughter often for a coffee or a break from the nursing home tonight we brought him out for his birthday just for an hour or two When my wife and his daughter brought him back I was told I wasn’t welcome anymore Im sick of it sick of everything It’s not just gardai with intimidation my children have been followed by one of our local politicians lackies not just locally but to other counties where they were with friend sim the middle of nowhere The idiot used to have the politicians face on his van when helping out during elections (dara callery) I’m done been nice and I’m done being intimidated And as for the group of veterans that did add me one the face of the defence forces and made one of the videos I shared I trust nobody anymore Either step the f**k up and speak out or take your shot at me I don’t care how many are in the pack because I won’t be a martyr for anyone that’s a promise The video ye shared about custard had my family name made to share lads as I was told Yet I was the only one to share it Sorry for the rant people but I’m not playing games anymore and I won’t allow myself or my family to be threatened or intimidated The videos below is me making muppet of myself on the bridge And one of my videos in the end of it The other wasn’t made by me Anyone who has followed me a knows I swore to be the first veteran to step into battle for ye all I’ve just had my second back surgery what’s the rest of your veterans excuse

I just got barred tonight from my local pub for standing up to the gardai last week (they pushed me first I responded with equal force) I was told because of my performance on the bridge (nothing to do with the pub) that they refused to serve me there any more Six years fighting for you all destroying my own life and my families life What for nobody gives a shit about me or my family Nights like this I doubt myself putting my family in danger for you all Standing against everything I loved including my own veterans in my family to keep my oath who were to cowardly to even hear me out never mind stand with me Standing against veterans and soldier that are friends to protect this country and to be honest I’ve been treated like st by everyone many veterans who I explained uwhat was coming asked them to stand with me to be told no they have their own problem Abandoning their oath as far as I’m concerned What the fk am I fighting for ye all to be ridiculed by everyone and left to stand alone The first time they attacked our civilians under drew harris that week I stopped a squad car in town after my family begged me not to go to the cop shop that day I asked could I ask them two questions they said of course so I asked Why they were trampling our people into the ground They pulled up the window and drove off, drove off after the first question about attacking our people So I stood in the road and shouted the question about our flag Three of them came back one with handcuffs already in hand to arrest me one squared up to me forehead to forehead wanting me to rise and fight them I didn’t back down and walked home that night too Last week on the bridge I asked the Same questions angrily yes at this stage I’ve had enough of seeing traitors betray us and trample our flag into the ground after the row one gardai said in my ear that they they know who I am and where I live and he would be coming to get me after this (I’d be disappointed if they didn’t after I took them on streets the first time drew harris trampled our people and flag into the ground) the next morning I walked into my kitchen to find them outside my house looking at my the cars at my house Trying to intimidate me when I came out the door they drove away They won’t intimidate me or stop me standing by my oath This evening I brought a friend of mine to our local pub for his birthday with his daughter and family Last year he got alzheimer's I bring him out with his daughter often for a coffee or a break from the nursing home tonight we brought him out for his birthday just for an hour or two When my wife and his daughter brought him back I was told I wasn’t welcome anymore Im sick of it sick of everything It’s not just gardai with intimidation my children have been followed by one of our local politicians lackies not just locally but to other counties where they were with friend sim the middle of nowhere The idiot used to have the politicians face on his van when helping out during elections (dara callery) I’m done been nice and I’m done being intimidated And as for the group of veterans that did add me one the face of the defence forces and made one of the videos I shared I trust nobody anymore Either step the f**k up and speak out or take your shot at me I don’t care how many are in the pack because I won’t be a martyr for anyone that’s a promise The video ye shared about custard had my family name made to share lads as I was told Yet I was the only one to share it Sorry for the rant people but I’m not playing games anymore and I won’t allow myself or my family to be threatened or intimidated The videos below is me making muppet of myself on the bridge And one of my videos in the end of it The other wasn’t made by me Anyone who has followed me a knows I swore to be the first veteran to step into battle for ye all I’ve just had my second back surgery what’s the rest of your veterans excuse

Warriors Of Ireland

21,287 views • 3 months ago

“I have been experiencing s!gnificant challenges with my life, business, and health since relocating from my previous residence. Unf0rtunately, nothing seems to be going right, and the recent distress!ng sound of a cat crying outside my home has added to my distress. My wife had previously mentioned that she normally hears cats cr y in this compound at night and no one is even training one. Yesterday my eldest daughter was rushed to the h0spital. Given the circumstances,,.This morning, around 4:25, I was d!sturbed by the sound of a cat cry!ng, which ceased abruptly after a few minutes the sound wake me up. Upon investigation, I found no animal present. I urge whoever might be responsible for this to cease immediately, as I believe I have endured sufficient l0sses since the first year I entered this compound. If any tenant is responsible for this should be stop else you will turn to that ca t and won't return in human form anymore” - Ratel member, Livinus Nwosu cr!es out 🙆🏼‍♂️💔

“I have been experiencing s!gnificant challenges with my life, business, and health since relocating from my previous residence. Unf0rtunately, nothing seems to be going right, and the recent distress!ng sound of a cat crying outside my home has added to my distress. My wife had previously mentioned that she normally hears cats cr y in this compound at night and no one is even training one. Yesterday my eldest daughter was rushed to the h0spital. Given the circumstances,,.This morning, around 4:25, I was d!sturbed by the sound of a cat cry!ng, which ceased abruptly after a few minutes the sound wake me up. Upon investigation, I found no animal present. I urge whoever might be responsible for this to cease immediately, as I believe I have endured sufficient l0sses since the first year I entered this compound. If any tenant is responsible for this should be stop else you will turn to that ca t and won't return in human form anymore” - Ratel member, Livinus Nwosu cr!es out 🙆🏼‍♂️💔

Oyindamola🙄

75,517 views • 3 months ago