Post for my π. There is no neutrality when it comes to the lives lost of over 25,000 innocent defenseless people.
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How to donate E-Sim cards to Gaza!
https://x.com/sofidilla/status/1721335795330822473?s=46&t=SeTsXN4-9GDBCQ8c6q4vbw
π¨ abdallah aleashi 'aeish fi shamal qitae ghazatπ¨
'ana waeayilati nueani waeayilati min aljue waleatash walnuzuh almustamiri
laqad 'ansha'at hadha alhisab litalab musaeadatikum fi hadhih almihnat alsaebat bialtabarue litalbiat alaihtiajat aldaruriati, hayth kunaa naetamid ealaa almusaeadat alaijtimaeiat qabl alharba.
hadafi hu musaeadat eayilati ealaa aleaysh bi'aman watawfir aldaruriaat allaazimat lileaysh hayth 'ana hunak ghala' almaeishat wasueubat alhusul ealaa aldaruriaat natlub musaeadatakum fi mughadarat qitae ghazat li'iinqadh hayaat eayilati
laqad marat sanat mundh 'an qalabat alharb hayaatana rasaan ealaa eaqaba. walyawm najid 'anfusana eajizin fi manzil hayil lisuqut la tuafir lana maljaan min albard alqaris 'aw almatar aladhi la yahda'a. 'atfalana aladhin yanbaghi 'an yaerifuu aldif' wal'aman yarqudun ealaa 'ard baridat waratbatin, waqulubina muthqalatan bialkhawf ealaa salamitihim.
raja' tabaraeuu limusaeadat eayilati lilkhuruj min ghazat ππ
Please donate to help my family. https://gofund.me/f2693f58
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"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." π΅πΈπππΌ
β οΈVetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #521 )β οΈ
In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. π΅πΈβ³π
I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. ποΈπ¨
Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gazaβs scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. ππ₯
At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone byβ¦ about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heartβa hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. ππ‘β¨
In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeatπ΅πΈππΏ
"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" π
π«Urgentπ«
My husband has an injured foot and my children suffer from asthmaπ€π My husband needs an operation to save π the lives of my husband and children We have no shelter βΊπ§οΈ Please help ππ»π
Please help me πππ»ππ»
My name is Ahmed Bakr, a Palestinian. I live in the Gaza Strip. My least wish is to save my wife and children (Neven, Khaled, Joan, Aida, and Musk) from certain death. I write these words and ask for your help. I do not know whether we will be able to survive. This is my last message to you as a human being and the story of my life and my family since the beginning of the war. My son (Khaled) is his age. (8) years old and suffers from enlarged liver diseases, infections, and anemia from contaminated food and water. We are unable to treat him, buy medicine for him, hold a baby no more than two months old, and I am unable to provide her with milk, pampers, or even supplies for small children. My children need food and treatment. We are deprived of the food we love. Our mental health is deteriorating and very destructive, and we need hygiene supplies in the tents. I was displaced from my home from the north to the south, to Khan Yunis, then to Rafah, and then to Nuseirat. I was injured by an occupation sniper while searching for a living for my children. I endured carrying water, searching for wood to light the fire, and bringing food for my children because there was no gas for long distances. Long, all day long, surrounded by devastation, bloody missiles and shattering shrapnel. We endured constant fear day and night for a whole year without any peace or comfort. I do not know where to take my children. Our lives are very painful and difficult, and every time we miraculously escape death, I want to help everyone who can help us, those with compassionate hearts. We live in the heat of tents and under the blazing sun. My house was completely demolished after years of effort and fatigue and building our house. Then, one night and one day, everything disappeared and my childrenβs room was completely burned and demolished. Even our car was not spared from the bombing, as we had all the wonderful means and tools. For the sake of a decent life, we started roasting our food over the fire despite the fatigue and heat. We are still standing despite the bombing, hunger, and severe shortages. We need your help. At this Save My Children event, we invite you to share our story with your friends and families with clarity and support. Your sensible words and prayers provide strength to endure these difficult circumstances... (Your donation) can make enough difference in our lives. We depend on your support and your standing by our side through this traditional ordeal, boxing, to restore hope and safety to Hayat and her family. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for considering my application. Your support and donation are very important to me and my family
Show your support for this GoFundMehttps://gofund.me/1d3a37c4
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Hello, π
I hope you're doing well β€οΈ
I'm writing to you with a heavy heart and an urgent request for help. My family is in a very dangerous situation due to the ongoing war,π΅πΈand I've launched a GoFundMe campaign to save them π₯²
Could you please share my campaign post from my profile? Each share could be a lifelinefor my family π
Our campaign has been verified
From the bottom of my heart, I want to thank you in advance for all your support and kindness πΉβ€οΈ
πΉhttps://gofund.me/f6d17b3
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art by the.gauntlets
gofundme for the family
I see BakuDeku as a platonic ship
Because of their development, i think it makes more sense as a platonic ship rather then a romantic one
:)
Finishing/redesigning my old art
(My hand broke about a week ago but it's fine now but I now I have a huge art block so I'm redesigning/finishing my old art so hopefully the art block will go awayβ)
I tried the incorrect quotes generator thing with the turtles and this is what came out:
Donnie: How do I ask someone out?
Leo: Roses are red, violets are blue, guess what, my bed has room for two.
Donnie: No!
Mikey: Twinkle twinkle little star, we can do it in a car.
Donnie: Stop!
Raph: Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily I can make you scream.
Donnie: I feel like the last one is verging dangerously into serial killer territory.
I love it.
https://www.tumblr.com/benbon-0o0/767131295527600128/my-name-is-betty-mahmoud-and-im-from-gaza-i
supportgazalady / Betty Nekesa is a scammer profiting off of the genocide. they are not diabetic and they are not palestinian.Β they have used countless other names to run this scam.
https://www.tumblr.com/kyra45/764499875474898944/samples-of-actual-palestine-scam-blog-posts-show
https://www.tumblr.com/kyra45/758030282271162368/image-id-screenshot-of-an-ask-sent-by-tumblr
https://www.tumblr.com/slenbee/767073771402280960/scammer-alert
they habitually edit the name they give, along with the name used for their paypal account. for example, in this reblog of their previous tumblr account colorfulgladiatordelusion they call themself Salome Masoud: https://www.tumblr.com/dream-in-hearts/763883994595180544
here they are Faith: https://www.tumblr.com/microfeelings/764629566158405632
here they are Caroline Smeerah Mahmoud: https://www.tumblr.com/mydearalandro/763161031505756160
here they are just Caroline, and they say their paypal is through their nangundacaroline5 email: https://www.tumblr.com/dusk-mp3/762188399381807104
would you mind deleting their scam from your blog, or clearly labeling it as a scam so it doesn't spread to others? in the future, please remember you can use the tumblr search box to search the username/paypal account name/text used by people asking for money to check if theyβve been proven to be a scammer
Thank you π.