Help To Thrive
Mission: obtain some free funds to get back – steps to family and life.
you can donate me some sol or rev transfer over those two adresses:
Revolut – @marekg7f4
sol:
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Support Mark’s Journey Forward
In a time of writing this, I’m being hospitalized for schizophrenia, the place as a medical center is just horrible alike the old oil of a bumblebee robot. The wheels of providadvices of advices to patients seems to be broken same like spirit of this engine. It’s just not a place for me with my illness to get proper help. Rest is fine. People live. Superior fame. Tried cancelation – met “rule not allowing out during your stay, law” -.-

Help Mark Build a Better Future
It’s only a blog site to address public.
I’m open for co-op by this email:
Yoohhuu94@gmail.com
even some help is a lot as I need recover from 0 balance being 30 years old.
I’m very likely to join meme, crypto, nft, creations, co-ops, acting soon for equal fun. I also like video editing and not hide of some musical potential.
also love soulish stories

Blog
Lost and Searching: A Life Between Struggles and Strength
At 16, I first noticed something wasn’t right. My mind felt like it was slipping, reality bending in ways I couldn’t explain. Schizophrenia crept in, reshaping my world. By 19, I knew I had to move. Staying in my home country felt like drowning, so I left—seeking a better life, better work, and maybe even a better version of myself.
The UK and the Netherlands became my escape. Factories gave me a purpose, and travel gave me a sense of freedom. But no matter how far I went, I couldn’t outrun what was inside me. The emotional weight, the isolation, the silent battles in my mind—they followed me everywhere.
Love found its way into my life a few times. Strong, real, and powerful. But I was never fully present. My shyness, my inability to express myself, and the storms in my head always seemed to push people away.
Now, after bad turns and financial ruin, I find myself drained. A bankrupt soul trying to rebuild, to find meaning again. Society feels distant, and the weight of my past choices lingers. But I’m still here.
Maybe healing isn’t about erasing the past but learning to live with it. Maybe the road ahead isn’t about escaping but about understanding. For now, I just keep moving forward—step by step, breath by breath.
I would like a different tone of focus, let me know Angels.
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Community Empowerment
Getting stable mental position of critic in social media to join most popular communicators for creation and to show up
Creative Innovations
Making insta/ yt/ creations about mental problems and solutions. Free for all subjects
Personal Growth
Enhance own life with some funds for tech. Laptop, car, newer phone
Collaborative Projects
Site made at samsung j6
Inspirational Stories
Once I loved through a dream
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27-200, Zgodna 18, Poland
if you wish to send me a gift the address is above; Marek Perchel.