"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." 🇵🇸🍉🙏🏼
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In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. 🇵🇸⏳🍉
I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. 🏚️💨
Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gaza’s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. 🍞🥀
At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone by… about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heart—a hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. 🌙🏡✨
In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeat🇵🇸🍉🌿
"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" 🙏
(crawls on all fours with blood drenched on me) I have to do arts and crafts
i made this instead of doing the things ive been "forgetting" to do
Being on discord with the generation above mine is so strange cause they’re all like “look at these pictures of my kids!” And stuff and then my average discord experience with people my age is this
It's a place where the living reside, but they're dead! They're doomed to die, either quickly through direct targeting or slowly due to the absence of vitality in their city ⚚
Wherever you turn, you find nothing but death, displacement, homelessness, destruction, hunger, thirst, ignorance, disease, and rampant infection.
It's my city! It was fully with life until the butchers passed through it! Since the beginning of the massacres, I've been struggling to save myself and my family, but in these circumstances, your support alone has been and remains a lifeline for us. We still need you. The famine has intensified, and we're struggling to get even an empty loaf of bread. The displacement conditions have become more difficult than ever because we've returned to square one after the truce was violated. I hope you will not leave us alone, spread our voices to the world, please reblog and donate if you can. Thank you
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Gaza is full of oppression #The worst is yet to come #Genocide #A resilient people
To my uk trans people and allies out there.
puki i made someone leave tumblr like 2 years ago by reblogging a post i didn’t realize they didn’t want anyone to reblog and i apologized after they called me out publicly but i don’t know how much shame im supposed to carry with me on the daily from this
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This is my daughter Salma. She is only 3 months old.
She was born under heavy bombardment and fire belts.
Now she suffers from a severe psychological condition due to the terrifying explosions and horrifying sounds all around us.
Her tiny body trembles in fear, and her eyes are lost, searching for safety she’s never known.
Please, I beg you to help us with your donations 🌼so I can get her and the rest of my surviving family to a safe place.
Save Salma... What did the innocent do to deserve this?
Give from your generosity what this innocent child deserves so that we can get out of the hell of Gaza