GANG A Girl In My Class Told Me I Kinda Look Like Ponyboy I Love Life

"My name is Samed… and this is my story."

My name is Samed. I’m 23 years old. I was born into this world without a father—I grew up an orphan, searching for safety in the arms of my mother and siblings. We are a simple family: my mother, two sisters, two brothers, and me. We tried to stay strong, just like my name means—Samed, the one who endures.

We’ve been collecting pieces of loss day after day. The first deep wound came when my brother Jihad was killed. His martyrdom felt like a knife in the heart. We tried to stay strong—for him, for my mother, and for the ones still with us.

But I didn’t know that Jihad’s loss wouldn’t be the last…

In a single moment, without warning, a missile struck our home. The house we built with love and patience—the shelter from all life’s pain—was turned into rubble. And in the middle of that destruction… my sister Alaa was there.

She didn’t make it out.

Alaa—her voice still echoes in my ears. Her laughter fills every corner of my memory. Her face never leaves me. She died under the rubble, and a part of me died with her. Now, there's nothing left of our home… only pain, emptiness, and memories that burn more than the fire itself.

Today, I, Samed—the orphaned young man who lost his brother, his sister, and his home—have only these words to cry out with:

Please help us. Support us. For my mother, for my surviving siblings, for the dignity we are still trying to hold on to.

We are not just numbers in the news. We are souls who dreamed. Families who built a future on hope and resilience.

We need your voice. Your hearts. Your hands—to lift us from under the rubble and back into life.

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This is me Aya.. ‏🇵🇸

Imagine you wake up with nothing left.That's exactly what happened with us .we moved from having everything to having nothing.In a blink of an eye ,we lost everything, our house ,dreams, memories belongings and our works. We are starting from zero and need your help to climb the leader step by step from scratch.

All the positive words cannot express how generous you are, especially in sharing my posts to inform other donors about the people of Gaza who are still suffering from the terrible conditions caused by the unjust war on Gaza!

Please continue to support us by donating directly or by sharing the link to let others know. Don't hesitate to help people in difficult and miserable times until the dark days are over. 🙏🏻🍉

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istg if i here ONE more person at my school make a 6'7 joke im actually going to start throwing bricks at people

Hello, I am Diyya from Gaza 🇵🇸 We are now under siege and heavy bombing is above our heads, our neighbors have just been bombed and lost their lives, we want to escape and survive death, please help us and donate what you can, I beg you save my old mother who can't walk and my little sisters, I need $300 for evacuation fees urgently, please donate $50 or as much as you can 😭💔

If you can't afford it, please donate what you can 😭🙏

please donate or share their link to help them evacuate!!

this is a more serious post and vague TW for suicide

does anyone have any advice on how to help someone who is suicidal/get them to not kts? the person who is the reason im making this post isn't CURRENTLY trying to end it but they were a few months ago and I feel like it won't be the last time. I tried my best to help them last time and get them to keep living and they did but looking back on it I said a few insensitive things in an attempt to keep them alive and other than that spent the whole week-ish period just begging them to not do it and I want to know how I can help if/when it happens again. Ive dealt with suicidal thoughts/impulses in the past, (i dont have them really now dw) but they've never gotten to the level where I'd consider myself suicidal as I've never attempted or fully wanted to follow through with it, more just a struggle to find meaning or purpose so I dont fully know what it feels like and I want to help.

sorry this one is a bit heavier than usual but I was thinking about them and wanted to be a bit more prepared for future incidents.

take care <3

Please, please, look at my donation campaign and help me. I have newborn children and my son Ahmed needs treatment. He is a heart patient and suffers from two holes in the heart. He needs help and treatment. We do not have money and we are stuck in Egypt because of the Gaza war. My wife and I lost my jobs and there is no source of income. I would like you to help. To care for my children and provide the necessary treatment for my child Ahmed, please donate even a little thing to save my child’s life

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i hate when im reading a fic and in my brain I point out all the grammatical errors because im very aware of that stuff (certified grammar police) and then feel REALLYY bad because at the beginning its like "sorry english isn't my first language" and its probably written by a middle schooler and I just feel bad

BRO I was dropping off my science project this morning at my science teachers classroom with my friend and the teacher wasn't in there yet so as we were walking off I said to my friend "hurry up im scared of Mr smith" and then my teacher spawned in front of me and I ran away as fast as possible and he looked at my friend like tf??

my bsf listening to me go absolutely feral for tim shepard for the third time this week right after finishing PE (shes so tired of my shit)