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8 JUN
fuck this ableist, capitalist, and transmisogynist society.
Rant.
A long rant.
Be it at that.
Multiple CW tags - Organized Cyberstalking, Transmisogyny, Violence, and CSA Anniversary mention, detailed inventory of every hardship and abuse suffered at the hands of society, appeal for financial solidarity.
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Hi, my name is Isabel Rosa Araujo.
AKA Izzy Hell.
I am almost 32 years old.
I am a Neurodivergent Trans Latina.
I live in Portland, OR.
I deserve to live in peace, in security, and in healing.
And not to live alone in isolation because of my past…
Or my reputation…
I will make known to a candid world all I have suffered from and still suffering from.
They represent the obstacles I continue to face - past and present…and likely endure until my life is cut short by someone’s hands, or my own hands.
All I have known all my life is constant abuse.
Since birth.
To now.
I put up with a lot of people who abuse Me on the internet for being Neurodivergent and Trans.
This has been a thing for Me almost every day for 9 years. Because of some dead horses they are beating when I was in community college a decade ago that started the whole trolling and abuse situation I live with daily, an experience I now regard and look back as a mistake in trying to fit in and participate in a neoliberal capitalistic society.
And it is escalating again.
And again.
And again.
And Tonight.
And likely Tomorrow.
And people need to do a better job with sticking up for me. After all I have suffered from the hands of and ableist and transmisogynist and homophobic society.
I cannot keep fighting alone without decompression nor self care - especially in a time where I have an anniversary of my childhood sexual assault looming in a few weeks. It will be the 20th year anniversary of a horrendous crime against me when I was 11 years old, against my sense of bodily autonomy, against my perceived gender identity and sexual orientation.
Against Me because I didn’t know what being Trans was until long after my father molested me.
Against failing to live up to the toxic expectations of masculinity.
Against failing to live up to the toxic expectations of neurotypicals.
I am punished by society for being different, for being the girl who I was meant to be.
They have tried to intimidate me.
They have tried to incarcerate me, whether a hospital or a jail cell.
They have tried to gaslight me out of existence.
They have tried to drive me to suicidal ideation, self injury, and suicide attempts.
They have tried to break me through 5+ years of houselessness.
They have tried to break me through threats of throwing acid in my face days prior to my March 2016 Orchiectomy surgery in San Francisco.
They have tried to break me through economic hardship and loss of employment and income source.
They have tried to break me through abuse of social capital, power dynamics, callout culture.
They have tried to break me with threats of home invasion and violence after getting housed.
They have tried to break me through 9 years of organized cyberbullying, cyberstalking through multiple forums and satire websites.
They have failed in the past.
They are still failing…right now.
Yesterday.
Today.
Tomorrow.
This evening is just one more of many times I have had to fight abusers.
Be it My Father.
Be it Kiwi Farms.
Be it people who believe in hurtful rumors about Me.
This Father’s Day coming up.
This 4th of July coming up.
There is nothing my Enemies hate more than people helping me claw out of houselessness and getting ready for the big surgery next year.
Whether it’s material…
Or monetary to my YouCaring Fundraiser.
They hate this.
They hate Me for existing.
They hate You for helping me.
Resist!
fuck this ableist, capitalist, and transmisogynist society.
Rant.
A long rant.
Be it at that.
Multiple CW tags - Organized Cyberstalking, Transmisogyny, Violence, and CSA Anniversary mention, detailed inventory of every hardship and abuse suffered at the hands of society, appeal for financial solidarity.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
Hi, my name is Isabel Rosa Araujo.
AKA Izzy Hell.
I am almost 32 years old.
I am a Neurodivergent Trans Latina.
I live in Portland, OR.
I deserve to live in peace, in security, and in healing.
And not to live alone in isolation because of my past…
Or my reputation…
I will make known to a candid world all I have suffered from and still suffering from.
They represent the obstacles I continue to face - past and present…and likely endure until my life is cut short by someone’s hands, or my own hands.
All I have known all my life is constant abuse.
Since birth.
To now.
I put up with a lot of people who abuse Me on the internet for being Neurodivergent and Trans.
This has been a thing for Me almost every day for 9 years. Because of some dead horses they are beating when I was in community college a decade ago that started the whole trolling and abuse situation I live with daily, an experience I now regard and look back as a mistake in trying to fit in and participate in a neoliberal capitalistic society.
And it is escalating again.
And again.
And again.
And Tonight.
And likely Tomorrow.
And people need to do a better job with sticking up for me. After all I have suffered from the hands of and ableist and transmisogynist and homophobic society.
I cannot keep fighting alone without decompression nor self care - especially in a time where I have an anniversary of my childhood sexual assault looming in a few weeks. It will be the 20th year anniversary of a horrendous crime against me when I was 11 years old, against my sense of bodily autonomy, against my perceived gender identity and sexual orientation.
Against Me because I didn’t know what being Trans was until long after my father molested me.
Against failing to live up to the toxic expectations of masculinity.
Against failing to live up to the toxic expectations of neurotypicals.
I am punished by society for being different, for being the girl who I was meant to be.
They have tried to intimidate me.
They have tried to incarcerate me, whether a hospital or a jail cell.
They have tried to gaslight me out of existence.
They have tried to drive me to suicidal ideation, self injury, and suicide attempts.
They have tried to break me through 5+ years of houselessness.
They have tried to break me through threats of throwing acid in my face days prior to my March 2016 Orchiectomy surgery in San Francisco.
They have tried to break me through economic hardship and loss of employment and income source.
They have tried to break me through abuse of social capital, power dynamics, callout culture.
They have tried to break me with threats of home invasion and violence after getting housed.
They have tried to break me through 9 years of organized cyberbullying, cyberstalking through multiple forums and satire websites.
They have failed in the past.
They are still failing…right now.
Yesterday.
Today.
Tomorrow.
This evening is just one more of many times I have had to fight abusers.
Be it My Father.
Be it Kiwi Farms.
Be it people who believe in hurtful rumors about Me.
This Father’s Day coming up.
This 4th of July coming up.
There is nothing my Enemies hate more than people helping me claw out of houselessness and getting ready for the big surgery next year.
Whether it’s material…
Or monetary to my YouCaring Fundraiser.
They hate this.
They hate Me for existing.
They hate You for helping me.
Resist!