I Am Majed From Gaza, 43 Years Old, Married With Six Children. The Occupation Forced Us To Move From

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Help my beautiful friends 💖💚🤍🖤

Despite all the suffering, there is good news from Ghazzah: my friend Mohammed is engaged! I have been trying to help fundraise for Mohammed and his brother Yazan who are the sole providers for their entire family, and now the family of Mohammed's fiancee. He affectionately calls me 'mom' and asked for my blessing and support; of course I am so, so happy for him.

But food, medicine, water, and even shelter are unbelievably expensive in Ghazzah right now, and the stranglehold on aid makes these prices go up every day. As the weather changes, Mohammed needs to get clothing and blankets in addition to basic living supplies for his family now while they wait for evacuation to become an option.

You can help by donating to their fundraiser, or purchasing prints, apparel, and other lovely items from their Etsy. I have a shirt on the way and cannot wait to wear it with pride; Yazan and Mohammed are talented and have goals to work in graphic design business. Thank you so much, and please boost and share both on and off tumblr.

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Dear friends around the world,

Greetings to you from Gaza, the land of peace and love.

Please take a moment to read my story.

I am Mohammed Al-Dahdouh. I currently live in the completely destroyed city of Gaza. Since the war on Gaza began on 7/1/2024, my family—my father Nasif, my mother Asmaa, and my siblings Khaled, Ahmad, Muhammad, and Malak—have been living in constant fear, crying, and suffering due to shrapnel, shells, and bullets.

We have no food, no electricity, no cooking gas, no schools, no homes, no cleaning supplies, and no clothes. Our house was completely destroyed. My school has been bombed, and my brother Khaled's university is now rubble, depriving us all of education. The war has forced us to live in displacement centers, which are just tents unsuitable for living, especially in winter.

Every day we live death, terror, and panic a thousand times because of the ongoing bombardment of my city. The war has killed more than 50 of my relatives and neighbors. At the start of the war, we sought refuge at my aunt's house, but it too became rubble. Imagine: we have survived imminent death more than 20 times and have been displaced among shelters more than 13 times. My siblings and I have suffered from many illnesses due to malnutrition, and we need medication continuously.

If we stay in Gaza, we might lose our lives. Recently, we have been seriously considering leaving Gaza for a safe place. However, travel costs are extremely high. We need over $50,000 to leave Gaza. Due to exorbitant prices, rampant unemployment, lack of security, the ongoing siege, and relentless bombardment, we have lost all our money. How can we live in such insecurity, with constant shelling and shrapnel flying above us? Dear compassionate friends around the world,

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Donate to Helping Heba Family : Escaping War to a New Life, organized by Heba Nasef

Dear friends around the world, Greetings to you from Gaza, the land of pe… Heba Nasef needs your support for Helping Heba Family : Escaping

With your generous donations, even if small, you can save 7 people from imminent death, allowing us to start a life outside Gaza filled with love, peace, and hope.

With my warmest regards from the city of Gaza,

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Little silly rant that I'll probably regret posting later 😝

Guys, tbh I think I've actually reached my lowest point ever. I wanna Kms SO BADLY- but of course, I have many things I'm fixated on seeing such as TF2(if that movie will ever come to be). There's also my family, but they don't matter as much as I thought I did. It's all so foggy, just living my life in this house. Everything clicks and feels actually worth living when it comes to Optimus, I always imagine certain things about me to him. 'Maybe Optimus struggles with ____' or 'Op probably hates himself and claws at his chest every night hoping to break free of the curse of being a prime.' Which could actually be great ideas to draw if I actually felt compelled enough to do it.

It's all so stupid, well this whole rant was.

Anyways I'll probably get back to whatever i was doing.

Xoxo-

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