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Dear necromancers, why would you bother summoning human corpses when dinosaurs are an option
I'm Reem a mother of two daughters. There names are Sara and Misk. I see my daughters growing up in front of me and I do not know how or when. This is not what I wished for them. I was dreaming of a wonderful life to spend with them...a life not full of death, fear, destruction and deprivation...I wanted to fill their room with toys and there closet with clothes, and I wanted to buy children's books for them, but I couldn't... the war came and the wishes were gone...my goal became to provide them with milk and food. I can barely afford anything. Everything is expensive and we no longer have income to enable us to buy their needs. Sara and Misk eggs have been deprived of many of his basic needs. He has been deprived of safety and stability..No, fruits, or meat.
There is nothing but fear that fills my daughter's eyes as soon as he hears the voices around them. They do not realize what It happens outside, but they feel and see it in our eyes when they look at us.I cannot protect myself and my daughters. Help me to save my daughters Sara and Misk. They deserve a better life, as do all the children of Gaza and the world.
Alone, I cannot, but with your help, we will be able to find a safe place and a better future for my daughters. Be a reason to change a child's life for the better by visiting our link on GoFundMe. And donate anything to us, no matter how small...every dollar makes a difference and give a life for my daughters Sara and Misk ..
We are two sisters Sara and Misk . We was very young at the beginning of the war, but now we have grown up and can walk and know how to speak and understand everything. We hope to get your help in publishing or donating on our Fund Me account.
Please share and reblog to save my family ππΉ
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Hello, my name is Jaber Mohammad Al-Dahdouh. Iβm 13 years old, and Iβm sharing my story of how war has taken everything from my family and me ππ.
I grew up in northern Gaza, where we lived a life of comfort and love ππ , all thanks to my mother, Maysaa β€οΈ, who has a heart condition π, and my father, who worked hard to provide a bright future for us ππ¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦. My siblingsβShabaan, Hanan, Ahmed, and my youngest sister Ameera, our little darling π§πβwere my closest friends, and we shared dreams π, laughter π, and plans for a life full of hope π β¨.
I was a student π at the Rosary Sisters School, part of the Union of Churches. My school meant so much to me; it was more than a building π«. It was my second home π‘, a place where I felt safe and happy ππ, surrounded by friends and childhood laughter π¦π§π«.
But in a single moment, our lives were turned upside down ππ’. The war destroyed our home π π₯ and my beloved school π«π, and we were forced to flee south under heavy bombing π£π₯π¨. We took refuge in the Nuseirat area, hoping to find safety π€². Yet even there, we were not spared; fighter jets bombed βοΈπ₯ the very place where we had sought shelter. I witnessed family members being taken from us in that attack ποΈπ.
I share my story today as a child who has lost almost everything: my home π π, my school π«πͺοΈ, family members π¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦ποΈ, and even my dreams π . I am reaching out not only to share the pain π but to search for a glimmer of hope π to help rebuild our lives.
I humbly ask for your support π€²π to help me and my family through this tragedy ποΈ. My mother, Maysaa, is unwell with a heart condition π, and my remaining siblings and I need your support to rebuild from the devastation ππ. Your donations could be the only chance to restore a part of our hope π―οΈπ and enable me to build a new future from the rubble π‘β¨.
Thank you for your kindness and support β€οΈππ·.
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