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She’s so precious 🥹 I honestly don’t understand how anyone could hate her. Catherine, Princess of Wales has never gone after anyone, even while vile, nasty people have attacked her, trolled her, and tried to smear her with lies and self serving narratives. She has stayed calm, dignified, and...

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I genuinely cannot understand how someone can watch this story and still stand there, looking at two women, and somehow decide that the wrong one is the victim. On one side, you have a girl (Yıldız) who has been mistreated her entire life. Since the moment she was born, she was treated like a sacrifice for a conflict she was never even part of and later we find out that this conflict never even existed. Her right to study was taken from her. She was pushed into a marriage at a very young age just imagine being six, seven, eight years old, living in fear of being tied to someone you don’t even know. She was treated like a servant in her own home, by the very people she thought were her family. And just when she gets close to the happiness she dreamed of, the man she was engaged to shows up with another wife. She gets mistreated by that wife, by his family, and even (unintentionally) by him, because he was trying to run away from his own feelings, and that only caused her more heartbreak. The whole world was literally against her. She fought through all of that, only to find out in the end that everything she suffered for was based on something that wasn’t even real. Her entire life was built on a lie. That she isn’t even part of that family that she has literally no one in this world. Now on the other side… You have a girl (Melek) who, yes, was taken from her biological mother but she was raised by loving parents. She had everything anyone could wish for: education, freedom, a happy childhood, a healthy environment. She lived her life, fell in love, went out, made choices and no one questioned her, no one controlled her. And then what did she do? She found out that her man was engaged to another woman before marrying her (and even saw him marry her) and instead of holding on to her dignity, she chose to stay, to fight for a man who lied to her, to hold onto a marriage he tried to end multiple times. She used her unborn child to keep him tied to her. She lied constantly, and her excuse was that she was “protecting her marriage” a marriage that was already broken from the moment Serhat removed that ring at the airport in episode one. She tried to hand Yıldız (a woman who had already suffered enough) over to dangerous people. Then she found out the truth about her own birth (that her father ra*ped her mother.)And still no empathy. No moment of humanity toward her own mother. All she cared about was herself. And even though none of this had anything to do with Yıldız, she still found a way to blame it on her. Instead of holding her father accountable, she went and made a deal with him to get rid of Yıldız. She literally made a deal with the devil just to hurt Yıldız one more time. And after all of that… you want me to feel sorry for her? You want me to call her a victim? I honestly cannot believe we are living on the same planet with people who see this and still say, “she’s the victim.” Not morally. Not logically. Not emotionally. There is no world where this makes sense. It’s like watching someone clearly cause harm, and still calling them the victim and actually BELIEVING it. #HalefKöklerinÇağrısı

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You and her husband are very stupid. This is how you people want to defend yourselves after killing her. After the husband was telling everyone she was healed. After you people locked her up in a room and refused her to even go and see her father. She could not talk to anyone. Even created a nick name for her husband (the nickname was Azenabor) so his family won’t know she’s referring to him when she talks to people to help her. Your stupid church pastor told her God has healed her and that she should return 2 million naira back to the church from her donation money, he said the 2 million is the amount the church donated for her dialysis. She asked the Pastor to send evidence of the 2 million that he claims belongs to the church and he could not. Next thing the church said the money people sent to her is cursed. That the same thing killed her mother. When she’s with the pastor and her husband she has to pretend to her friends that the Agbo and prayers were working, but she confided in a few people. Even cried that she wants to go meet her father and the husband shouted her down. Your stupid friend and the Pastor told her she doesn’t need dialysis and even when her boss from work offered to give her 500,000 every month for 3 month’s dialysis, she couldn’t take the money because the boss requested for hospital evidence breakdown after every dialysis for the 3 months he’d pay and she didn’t want her boss to know she stopped dialysis because of her husband and the stupid church. People were willing to help. Don’t come on my post to say trash because if you and her stupid husband and his family piss me off, even the devil will scream blood of Jesus by the time I am done with all of you.

AMB. SERAH IBRAHIM

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There is a kind of grief no one teaches you how to carry.. the grief of choosing yourself quietly, without resentment, without spectacle. That night, when the lanterns were lit, Zeudi wasn’t losing anything. She was letting go, with a smile that almost trembled but never collapsed, with a dignity that didn’t ask to be seen. In a room full of familiar faces, she watched the soft, slow betrayal of attention shift elsewhere. Not with anger, not with cruelty.. just the quiet, almost accidental abandonment that stings more because it carries no explanation. The hands that once reached for her were reaching for others. The laughter that once circled her had found different walls to echo against. And still, she remained kind. She did not force her way into anyone’s ritual. She did not demand a place in memories that had already begun to close without her. When the moment came, she lit her own lantern. She made her own wish. She sent it into the sky without waiting for someone else to steady her hand. It was something private, something unrepeatable: a soft, internal decision to belong to herself before belonging to anyone else. And today, when she turned the pages of a book meant to celebrate those days and found that night again, I hope she didn’t measure what was missing. I hope she didn’t count the hands that let go too soon. I hope she remembered herself. The way she stood without bitterness. The way she smiled when she had every excuse to harden. She didn’t ask for permission to stay standing. She didn’t need an audience to recognize what was already hers. Some departures tear you apart. Others hand you back to yourself. And maybe, without even knowing it, that night was the last time she ever had to feel alone. #zeudiners

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