My name is Saja. Iβm a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow β from her first smile to her first steps β surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment β a fragile, breathless moment β when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark β hiding, holding on, praying.
Iβm writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughterβs life.
And even now β especially now β I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why Iβm Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
Thatβs why I keep going.
Iβve launched a campaign to ask for help β not because itβs easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
How You Can Help: π€ Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity π€ Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources π€ Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war
π If you can, please support our journey here:
If you canβt give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.
From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe youβve never lived through war. But if youβve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them β then you understand more than you know.
I donβt want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if youβve read this far β thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like itβs a lifeline.
I- yeah basically
gay ppl be like yea these are my comfort characters *literally the nicest person ever*, *murderer*, *war criminal, like genuinely committed atrocities*, *six feet under*
Here me out, necromancer! Jinx and zombie! Reader.
That's it that's the post.
I did it. Sorta.
reader: describe yourself in one word,
emmett: indescribable.
Helloπ€β€οΈ
I hope you are wellπΉ
Can you help me get my voice heard
and share my family's story?ππ»
Can you Reblog my pinned post from my blog or donate 10$?
By helping to reblog my story, you could
save a family from death and war.πΉ
Thank you very muchπΈ
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I don't really think OP is saying that their crimes aren't crimes, just that they're still citizens that Cait gasses. They're point was that selling drugs and engaging in gang violence isn't really too bad of a crime when a lot of these people are just trying to get by.
It's a system put in place by the people on top (Piltover's leaders) who do nothing to really help Zaun or it's people. That ofc leads to Zaun's people trying to put money on the table in more underhanded ways. Not unlike lower funded places America.
These people shouldn't be GASSED with something that can def kill them (look at season 1 Viktor) because they are low tier criminals.
Its kind of the equivalent of literally dropping Asbestos on a city to clear the area. Sure you'd probably accomplish your goal but that's still a war crime and pretty awful overall.
And the grey being released wasn't a punishment for petty theft. It was used as a way to get Jinx, so by your logic it would still be wrong because your rights weren't taken away for crimes you yourself have committed, they were taken away because you happen to live IN Zaun.
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It is WILD that you say βselling drugs and engaging in gang turf war does not make you not a citizenβ as if that changes the fact that theyβre still CRIMES.
I mean, if your logic is that Zaun is technically part of Piltover and thus falls under Piltoverβs jurisdictionβ¦ committing a CRIME under their jurisdiction means you can suffer consequences from your actions. No? It doesnβt MATTER if youβre a citizen or not. Being a citizen doesnβt give you free rein to do whatever you want! You have to obey laws!
If Iβm a citizen of a city in America, and I do a crime, the police of that city are allowed to take away my rights as a citizen. Thatβs what being a citizen in a functional society MEANS!
What will you be tonight? Thatβs the question
Gloria Hendry as Rosie Carter in LIVE AND LET DIE β 1973
ππΌ πππππ πππππππ¦ π€πππ‘ππ16+! ππππ πJinx's real wifeπ
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