Sorry my hubby Shane, didn’t mean to scare you with my Gumby twisted body 🥰
and you know for damn sure they aint getting paid overtime for dragging you to the hospital either
Please help us😭🙏🌿🇵🇸
In one corner of Gaza,
drowning in destruction and echoing with suffering, sat Umm Saleh, a woman in her fifties, beside her modest tent hastily erected after losing her home in the latest bombardment. Her face told stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched on it as if they were records of unforgettable events.
Umm Saleh, who once lived in a small house filled with the voices of her children, now bore witness to the agony of displacement. She was forced to flee with her children after a shell hit their home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings she never imagined would become unattainable.🌿🍉
Every morning, Umm Saleh leaves her tent in search of sustenance to feed her children. She goes to bakeries providing aid, waiting for hours under Gaza’s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down her frail body, she carries the bread, dampened with her tears, and returns with a fake smile that conceals the worries of a mother striving to protect the remnants of her family.🇵🇸🌿
At night, when everyone else is asleep, Umm Saleh remains seated at the entrance of the tent, gazing at the dark sky. She reminisces about the days gone by, about her home that was once filled with warmth, and about her elderly, ailing husband of 70 years. Despite the pain, she finds remnants of hope in her heart—a hope for a day when peace will return and her children and grandchildren will live in a new home brimming with joy.
In moments of solitude, Umm Saleh finds solace in prayer and supplication. She implores God to protect Gaza and its people and to wipe away the dust of sorrow from everyone’s hearts. She often repeats, "We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost."
Umm Saleh is not just a displaced woman but a symbol of patience and strength in the face of harsh circumstances. Her story, like the stories of thousands of mothers in Gaza, embodies the continuous struggle for life in a land torn apart by war, yet still blossoming with hope.
Saw this tweet and thought of him 😔
Hello, ❤
No one donates to me 😢 Please help me collect them Please donate to me Share my link in bio.🙏💔
🌍💔I am Noor, I live in Gaza, and my house was completely destroyed. Now I live in a canvas tent that barely protects me from the cold and harsh winter. We have escaped death several times, and I take care of my little 11-month-old daughter. We witness massacres every day, the sound of explosions close to us that almost kill us, epidemics and diseases, the most common of which is hepatitis.😢
My husband is sick and needs urgent treatment or maybe surgery. We have no money
My baby cries every day for what she needs, but the prices are so high. Diapers cost $150, milk $100, and we have no income. I am afraid of losing her. 😭 Please, even a small contribution can change our lives forever. If you can donate or even share this request, I would be very grateful.
💔✨ Please donate to me if you can to get through this crisis: https://gofund.me/237c0c54
All the institutions and all the politicians have failed us. You are our only hope💔🥺
Please help in whatever way you can
just realized the first thing i script into my dr’s are my s/o’s …
Why is it that older men (men older then me at least) are just so beautiful. God don’t make them how they should be anymore. 😔
Me jumping to any content that includes a celebrity I’m obsessed with in an unhealthy amount:
HAHAHHHHAH THE WAY HES STANDING THERE
100% true (I had to do this)
IM GOING TO GO CRAZY IM GOING TO RIP MY HAIR OUT AND BURN IT