Hello, I Hope My Message Finds You Well

Hi local chronically ill bisexual butch here! My parents are divorcing and my father is probably going to disown me and my sister who is too disabled to work. I truly don't know what to do anymore. I'm chronically ill+exhausted and still unemployed there is no way for me to help her financially without any mutual 4id pls boost this if u can. The survival fund is going mostly towards bills, medication, doctor visits etc. I'm so so tired its indescribable I've been crowdfunding on and on for years and I never my make my bigger goals.

If I did even once me and my sister would have been set for a while and I would be able to live stress free. I can't take this anymore from long covid fucking me up to her becoming disabled because of medical negligence to my abusive parents to struggling to move away to having to drop out after one semester because I got permanent cardiological issues after covid to always being rejected from jobs I can't take it I can't I'm losing my mind. these were truly horrible four years. I'm sorry for being annoying I don't see any other way anymore so I'm going to keep posting about this. Please share or dnate I'm begging you.

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Also I know it says on my k0fi I'm at 17% but Im not most of that money was used a while ago this is where I'm at rn

250/6000€

Please do not ignore my post, as it may be the last thing I write

I am Rehab and my husband Hussein are from Gaza

I have two children 🧑‍🧑‍🧒‍🧒

Our house was demolished due to the bombing, and we are now living in a street battle in the middle of Khan Yunis. I gave birth to a baby in a tent in a field hospital to prepare for difficult operations, and the heat of the sun inside the tents cannot be tolerated.

Thank you all for your donation 🙏🍉

Your donation will save family life Donate even 20$

Thank you 🍉❤️

https://gofund.me/67c82bf4

I cant donate but i can share it around so you can get the help you need.

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My name is Maram Ashour, a 26-year-old mother from Gaza. I'm seeking donations to help save my family from the dangers of war. We fled Gaza during a difficult time, and my daughter Hoor was born under harsh conditions, lacking proper healthcare and vaccinations. We are now living in a tent in Deir al-Balah, facing extreme temperatures, disease, and food shortages. My son Amir has known nothing but the terror of bombings.

Our goal is to raise enough funds to leave Gaza and find a safe place for our children to live in peace and dignity. Every donation, no matter the size, will help us build a better life. Please share this campaign with others. Thank you.

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Maram and her children leave Gaza, organized by Mohammed Ashour

I am Maram Ashour, 26 years old, from Gaza Married and mother of two children, … Mohammed Ashour needs your support for Help Maram and her c

@nabulsi @el-shab-hussein @wellwaterhysteria @sar-soor @irhabiya @appsa @stuckinapril

man i don't know how to say this but gazans here are risking their lives to make posts asking for help. they are asking for you to contribute a small amount of money to buy food or medicines or get shelter.

whether we like it or not, we are complicit in this genocide. either because of our silence, or because our tax money if being used to bomb them. i thought that people would be more eager to help gazans, trying to 'reverse' the damage somehow.

contrary to what i thought, people are moving on. they're moving on from the al-shifa hospital strike, they're moving on from refugee camp massacres and from school bombings, they're moving on from dead children and orphaned children.

please don't be indifferent. help my friend alaa amsse [ @alaakh998 ]. she urgently needs money to buy a new tent. she needs medicine for her sick son. her tent was flooded and she needs to buy supplies. please please help her if you have the means to. her fundraiser has been verified by 90-ghost and the butterfly project (#307).

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Look around 🚨💔..

Here’s a more polished version of the post:

In Gaza, cancer patients endure silent suffering amid a severe shortage of medications and treatments.

The blockade prevents access to adequate healthcare, compounding their pain. Hospitals lack the necessary equipment and therapies to save lives, leaving patients in a state of desperation.

They live between hope and despair, waiting for a glimmer of treatment that may never come. For them, cancer is not just a disease; it is a compounded struggle under siege.

This is my mother's only ticket to treatment abroad. She rejected the occupation for no reason, and is now suffering from chemotherapy and food shortages.

In Gaza, cancer patients face an overwhelming battle that goes beyond their illness, as many are forced to live in tents after losing their homes due to the war.

They endure the constant pain of cancer while grappling with the chaos of bombings and destruction around them. The blockade exacerbates their suffering, limiting access to essential medications and treatments. Power outages and the destruction of healthcare facilities make it even harder to receive proper care. For these patients, every day is a struggle for survival in harsh conditions that lack hope.

Please support my campaign to help my family. Every dollar can save a family in need.

We need every bit of help, no matter how small. Your donation can change our lives and bring hope in this time of pain.

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Donate to I need my family's help to rebuild our destroyed house., organized by Ahmed Omer

Hi my name is abood and I live in Gaza, where many of us are endur… Ahmed Omer needs your support for I need my family's help to rebuild ou

I created this art as a gift for my friend Diya. This is his son, Magdy and his cat whose story I shared here.

Right now, Diya is separated from his family in Gaza and has been for over a year. His family is facing the second winter since they were displaced from their home. The winters in Gaza are harsh. People are taking shelter in flimsy tents, that don't protect them from the wind and rain. The rain brings with it flooding that destroys everything. Diseases are spreading with no access to proper sanitation and medical care. When they went to receive polio vaccinations, they witnessed an IOF attack on the taxi in front of them.

The last donation was 6 hours ago, and there have only been 4 donations in the 24 hours. We need to help Diya reach his short-term goal of 30% so he can help his family purchase winter supplies that they need to survive. It is already November. There is literally no time to waste. His family has suffered through so much already. Please stand by them and do everything you can to support them. Share this post and donate. With your help we can reach the goal!

This campaign is vetted by association here. It is also #55 on the Gaza Vetters List by @/gazavetters.

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Donate to Support the family of little Amal to get an urgent operation, organized by Brooke Cole

Hello, my name is Brooke Cole and I am organizing this fundra… Brooke Cole needs your support for Support the family of little Amal to get a

$6,732 / $9,000 (short term goal)

Tagging for reach (please dm me to be removed)

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Dear friends 🚨🇵🇸

My family is going through difficult and harsh circumstances 💔😭

and for more than a month since I started my donation campaign, I have only received 273 CAD in donations ‼️⁉️

I hope everyone will support me, whether by participating or donating if possible🙏🙏🇵🇸🇵🇸

i unfortunately cant donate, but i will post and reblog for you!

if you can, please reblog and donate

The criminal RSF commited yet another horrific massacre in Sudan. All of this is founded by the UAE.

👉⚡What is the fault of my child and the children of Gaza that they should live this suffering?💔😞

The occupation prevented the entry of goods into Gaza, which caused a shortage of goods and a rise in prices. I am suffering from meeting my child’s needs. I cannot meet many of my child’s needs because they are not available in the market, including diapers and milk. If they are available in the market, their price is expensive and I cannot afford to buy them. My child is now without diapers. I use nylon pieces for him, which has caused diseases and skin tumors. We ask you to help us. We are tired of this suffering. I hope that this damned war will end and my child will enjoy a dignified and safe life

Help my child come out of darkness into light, you are their hope

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Walid and His Family Find Safety and Hope, organized by Wal A

My name is Walid Rabea, and I am a father to a beautiful newborn child, born on J… Wal A needs your support for Help Walid and His Family Fi

Please help me spread the campaign. Or donate even a little 🍉🇵🇸🙏

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I sang to the moon,

With a flower in my hand

I reached out and gave it to them.

The next night i sang again,

This time there were two flowers in my hands,

I reached out and gave the flowers to them.

Like that, every night i would sing

With one more flower in my hands every time

The moon was happy, and so was i.

I sang again this night

Having no flowers to give

I asked for a second time

They gave me it.

I sang again

Gave them flowers

They were happy, so was i.

This night the moon sang to me,

Their voice so soft,

They were happy, and so was i.

This night i read to them a book,

They listened intently

And helped me understand.

Some night we started composing,

Making songs for everyone to hear,

They were happy, and so was i.

Our songs were bueatiful,

A moth joined us,

Then the three of us composed.

Our songs showed the people what love is,

The moon kissed us both goodbye

And the sun came up.

Our songs showed trust,

And the moon trusted us,

More than the sun.

Our songs showed strong bonds,

The moon gave us a gift,

A necklace made of crystal beads,

I love you ingraved in them.

Our songs showed care,

The moon patched up my wounds,

Held the moth gently.

Our songs showed healing,

The moon helped sort the emotions i didn't understand.

We were happy together,

But the moon would lose us both,

And live on alone to the end.

We told them we would be with them

Alive and dead, together forever.

Pjevala sam mjesecu,

Sa cvijetom u ruci

Ispružila sam ruku i dao mu ga.

Sljedeće noći sam opet pjevala,

Ovaj put su u mojim rukama bila dva cvijeta,

Ispružila sam ruku i dala mu cvijeće.

Tako bih svake večeri pjevala

Svaki put s jednim cvijetom više u rukama

Mjesec je bio sretan, a i ja.

Opet sam pjevala ove noći

Nemajući cvijeća za pokloniti

Tražila sam drugo vrijeme

Dali su mi ga.

Ponovno sam zapjevala

Dala im cvijeće

Bili su sretni, kao i ja.

Ove noći mjesec mi je pjevao,

Njihov glas tako nježan,

Bili su sretni, a i ja.

Ove noći čitam im knjigu,

Pažljivo su slušali

I pomogao mi razumijeti

Jedne noći smo počeli komponirati,

Stvaranje pjesama koje će svi čuti,

Bili su sretni, a i ja.

Naše su pjesme bile divne,

Pridružio nam se moljac,

Onda smo nas troje skladali.

Naše pjesme pokazale su ljudima što je ljubav,

Mjesec nas je oboje poljubio na rastanku

I sunce je izašlo.

Naše pjesme pokazale su povjerenje,

I mjesec nam je vjerovao,

Više od sunca.

Naše pjesme pokazale su jake veze,

Mjesec nam je dao dar,

Ogrlica od kristalnih perli,

Volim te urezan u njima.

Naše pjesme pokazale su brigu,

Mjesec mi je zakrpao rane,

Nježno držao moljca.

Naše pjesme pokazale su iscjeljenje,

Mjesec mi je pomogao razvrstati emocije koje nisam razumio.

Bili smo sretni zajedno,

Ali mjesec bi nas oboje izgubio,

I živio sam do kraja.

Rekli smo im da ćemo biti s njima

Živi i mrtvi, zajedno zauvijek.

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                                    Friday 25.10.2024.

                                    Petak 25.10.2024.