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Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.
Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️
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Okay, I was scrolling through tik tok and found something really interesting (the user is @.xqzcvi)
The post got me thinking of the Di Angelo’s.
‘I can’t love you any more’
(Nico Di Angelo, the younger brother who finally understands all his sister’s sacrifices and how much she has helped him)
‘I can’t love you anymore’
(Bianca Di Angelo, the older sister who after years spent dedicating herself to her little brother wants to live her life and think about herself)
And this makes so much sense to me. Many people judge Bianca’s decision for leaving Nico, and even though it was half wrong, she was just a kid. A kid that was tired of being the big sister, the adult, the older one, the responsible. She was a kid, and maybe she didn’t want to be just a sister.
Maybe she just wanted to be Bianca Di Angelo.
Her decision of joining the hunters was to finally live her own life, and not taking care of Nico all the time. She trusted the camp, and trusted Percy over all to care for Nico, as she knew he would be in capable hands.
Bianca loved Nico. But he isn’t everything to her. And that isn’t bad.
Ya’ll ever think that Sadie (a literal 12-13 old) was in love with Anubis (a god 5000+ years old) AND SOMEHOW THE GOD FELL IN LOVE WITH HER TOO??? LIKE HELLO??? NOBODY BATS AN EYE AT THAT??? 😨😨😨😨