Dear Friend,
My name is Ghazi Al Amoudi, and I am reaching out to you from Gaza, where life as we once knew it has been shattered. Our home, once a sanctuary, is now a pile of rubble. Each night, my family and I endure the freezing cold, hunger gnawing at us, and the uncertainty of what tomorrow may bring.
Every day is a fight for survival, marked by fear, loss, and unimaginable hardship. Yet, even amidst this despair, I hold onto one thing: the belief in the kindness of people like you to help us find a way forward.
I am humbly asking for your support. A donation, however small, can mean warmth in the cold, food for my family, and a glimmer of hope in these dark times. If you cannot donate, sharing our story with others might be the act of kindness that changes our fate.
Please consider helping through my campaign: https://gofund.me/8a2c70d7. Every gesture, big or small, brings us closer to safety and the chance to rebuild.
Thank you from the depths of my heart for taking the time to read this. Your compassion could be the light we need to see a better tomorrow.
With profound gratitude, Ghazi Al Amoudi
please help!!! we’re not even halfway to our goal!!!
Dear Reader,🌹
I am Dr. Mohammed Aldeeb, a dedicated medical professional specializing in emergency care, hailing from the Gaza Strip. 🇵🇸 ✌🕊
For years, I poured my heart and soul into my work at Al-Shifa Hospital, tending to the wounded and the ailing with compassion and skill.😀
However, the ravages of war tore through our lives😓, forcing me to abandon my cherished home and the familiar walls of the hospital where I once found solace😥💔.
Despite the adversities that besieged me, I persevered in my pursuit of healing. My determination led me to Al-Azhar University, where I embraced the role of a teaching assistant, imparting knowledge to aspiring medical students with unwavering dedication. Dreams of specializing in internal medicine beckoned me back to Al-Shifa Hospital, but alas, the brutal onslaught of war reduced it to rubble, shattering my aspirations in its wake.
In the chaos and carnage of conflict, I sustained injuries, and the sanctuary of my home was obliterated, leaving my family and me destitute and displaced. Yet, amid the ruins, a flicker of hope persists. At Al-Aqsa Hospital, I continue to extend a helping hand to those in need, drawing strength from the resilience instilled in me through years of education and service.
Today, we find ourselves sheltering in a humble tent, stripped of our possessions and livelihoods. The loss of my job, my home, and the comforting presence of my loved ones weighs heavily on my heart. Nevertheless, I refuse to surrender to despair, clinging to the belief that brighter days lie ahead.
It is with a heavy heart that I reach out to you, dear reader, seeking assistance in securing safe passage for myself and my family from the turmoil of Gaza. With your kindness and generosity, I hope to reclaim the path to realizing my medical vocation, enabling me to provide for my loved ones and contribute to the healing of our wounded world.
Your compassionate aid would mean the world to me and my family.
With gratitude and hope,
Dr. Mohammed Aldeeb
Gaza Strip
WhatsApp: 00972599095244
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sometimes you just have to say fuck my stupid baka life and move on
anyways had a whole night long brain rot about sunny in @tosteur-gluteal ‘s mlb omori au and so i got to work!!!! i hope it looks ok haha
i can’t color so it’s pretty black and white now! lemme know what yall think <333
since mari is the og handler in this au, i though of implementing Something into the design, something created by Sunny to cope. It shows in the costume and bonds him to Mari (both Au and Canon)
tell me how many Something references you can find, and spot the actual miraculous too!
Concept: You walk outside one night and notice that there are two full moons. A few hours go by and they don’t seem to move.
You stare up at them.
They blink.
Save your kitties, we all know they eat everything anyway.
http://www.wikihow.com/Save-a-Choking-Cat
http://www.wikihow.com/Perform-CPR-on-a-Cat
AIDAIRO YOU SNEAKY SON OF A GUN HE DIDNT EVEN GET TK GROW UP!!!! GIVE ME A SIGN YOURE GOIGN TO REDEEM YOURSELF….
the one time he gets to grow up and nene isn’t by his side…he probably remembered her too but never got to see her or hold her before he eventually forgot!!!! AIDAIRO STOP THIS MADNESS :(
A Cry from Beneath the Rubble🚨🔈
My name is Ahmed Nasser, 30 years old. I used to live a peaceful and hopeful life. I was married to Huda, and we lived with my 60-year-old father, my 58-year-old mother, and my younger brother Mustafa, who is 14 years old. I managed an aluminum workshop, where I found both passion and joy in my work. I had a large house full of memories and a car to commute to work.
But that peaceful life suddenly turned into a nightmarish ordeal. The war came and brought with it complete destruction. During the bombing, my family and I found ourselves trapped in the Baptist Hospital, where missiles struck, causing a horrific massacre. I lost my older brother Mahmoud😭😭 in those tragic moments, leaving behind two young children who became orphans in a world filled with sorrow and pain.💔
I sustained severe injuries to my left leg, and after several failed surgical attempts, my leg had to be amputated entirely. This was just the beginning of the disaster; the war destroyed my workshop, which was my source of income, and my house, once full of joyful memories, turned into rubble.
My family and I tried to find a safe refuge, but we were unsuccessful. We have been displaced from place to place more than five times, each attempt ending in failure. Today, we live in a small tent under harsh living conditions, suffering from a lack of clean water and food, and the spread of diseases, making our lives even more difficult.
I call upon you from the heart of this tragedy, seeking your support. Every donation, no matter how small, will make a significant difference in my life and my family's life. Your donation can be a beacon of hope in this darkness and help us achieve our dream of living with dignity.💔🙏🙏
Our team at #GazaVetters has rigorously vetted and approved this campaign, earning it a spot on our official list at #23 .
💌 A message from Mira & Nadia
I'm Mira on the right and I'm 7 years old, On the left is my sister Nadia, who is 6 years old...
And we want to tell you something about us.
We want to tell you the story of our childhood that we did not live 🥹
In the beginning, we lived happily with our mother, father, and the rest of the family, We are happy in our studies and our lives...
Then suddenly, without warning, we woke up one day to the sounds of missiles, bombing, and destruction, where the school we love was no longer there. Nor the games we love...
As we lost our beloved grandfather in the war and a number of our friends and family members, their souls departed from earth to heaven 😭
Our mother is in her fifth month of pregnancy and is very tired, and we fear any new shock or fatigue for her 😟
There is only fear, terror and hunger that dominate our lives 😥🥹
We live a difficult life now 💔
We do not understand what is happening around us.
where are we going?
The sounds of planes in the sky terrify us, and we do not see anything else in the sky except them 😢😥
So We ask you to help us by donating, sharing, or reblogging to save our lives and our future with our beautiful family. Please 🙏🚨
Our link:
@90-ghost :
@northgazaupdates2 :
bzzzt (bisexual disaster) : just a bee who is in multiple fandoms and enjoys sweet sweet fluff (i die for angst.) her/she (y) pronouns :)
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