I hope everyone can help my family🙏
I will tell you my story about the war in the Gaza Strip, and I hope you will help me get out to safety. Thank you very much. I am Ali Miqdad, 33 years old, and my wife, Aya Hamdan, 25 years old. I have two children, my beloved, who is 5 years old and Adam, who is 2 years old
In light of the war on us, we lost everything: home, money, business, and even clothes. I paid everything in the house and business that I had because of the bombing that we witnessed throughout the days. To this day, we have been displaced several times, and the first night was very difficult. In the morning, it was our first displacement and exit from the house, and then we lost. We all lost our beautiful memories and the wonderful things that me and the family used to live on
We lost our beautiful memories and the wonderful things that my family and I used to live on. The hardest thing we lost was safety and peace due to the violent bombing that surrounded us at every time and moment and in all the places to which we were displaced. Also, the days that we spent in displacement several times were difficult due to the lack of work to obtain. For money, clothes, food, water, and meeting the needs of the family and the needs of the children, especially since we are in tents and there is no healthy food or medicine due to the spread of diseases.
Through the process of repeated displacement, we lost the stable and recreational life that I used to live with my wife, my children, Habiba and Adam, who lost their beautiful childhood, the first days of their childhood, and their toys that they loved and played with all the time. My daughter, Habiba, lost her studies in kindergarten, and my wife, who suffers from fatigue and exhaustion all the time. As a result of displacement from one place to another, and from tent to tent, which completely changed the nature of our lives from a beautiful house to a tent in the middle of the street in which we sleep.
I need your cooperation and help in raising money to leave the Gaza Strip because the exit from the Gaza Strip is due to the war
I hope everyone will donate for my family and children🙏❤️
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in dis post I cri
in tyrus I STAN.
What does it mean that the war is over?
It's not over yet. I'm sorry, I made a mistake.
I meant...
What does it mean that the ceasefire has been lifted?
What nonsense!
My heart is still tired, really what is this!?
More tired than before
Nothing has changed and I don't feel that there is any noticeable progress or change.
My life is at a standstill
Nothing is good so far..
No comfort, no stability, no sense of security.
I always have a feeling of suffocation in my chest
Faintness from everything
I don't know if I'm just beginning to enter a state of depression or if it is pessimism about everything around me.
I don't really know how I feel about this matter, honestly.
All I know is that nothing there was comforting me except nature.
The sky is blue like a pure dream, with clouds swaying above it like pieces of cotton escaping from the pillows of dreams.
The land stretches green, adorned with pink trees as if it were a painting drawn by the brush of an artist who loves spring colors
The gentle breezes of the air.
And the sea playing with its waves as if it were whispering its eternal desire to stay and leave together.
I almost forgot myself whenever I contemplated the details of the entire universe as if it were playing a complete symphony of beauty.
Suddenly everything became gray
Yes, we were poured into blackness after we had colors.
I think they took that away too.
They took away everything
I started trying as much as possible to avoid the piles of rubble and ignore the gray color that surrounds me from every side and everywhere but..
To no avail.
I started feeling extremely sad whenever I saw the burned trees uprooted from their roots.
Whenever my eyes fell on their huge roots that split the ground and floated above its surface, I felt that something inside me was being uprooted, as if I was the one whose roots were being exposed, exposed to the cruelty of time. The pain in my chest intensifies, and sadness grows heavier on my soul, as if those trees reflect the cracks and wounds inside me.
The sea that I always loved sitting in front of for hours, that friend that I always escape to, I'm tired of it
You know,
Even the sea and I are at odds now.
The fresh air that I bet there is no air like this in the whole world,
They polluted it
They put poison in it
I no longer feel its gentle breezes penetrating my lungs as before.
It became filled with the smell of gunpowder.
All that remains is the far, far away
And it is my only sky
Although it has paled a lot, that's okay.
That's why I started running away with my eyes far from here..
I abandoned the trees
I left my inhalation and exhalation
And I quarreled with the sea
Only looking up
Only the sky..
Only the sky.
I'm really tired💔
Instantaneous writings, I called it..
"If only they hadn't done all this"
By me and on the occasion of International Women's Day
forbidden to speak..!! 🫢❌
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I hope you'll let me tell you a little bit about my home🇵🇸, Gaza🍉. It's a place where we're living through some very challenging times💔🥹. We're under attack from bombs, explosives, and warplanes, and we've had to endure many nights of sleeplessness. It's a difficult situation💔, but we're trying to stay positive🖤. This war has really taken a toll on us. It's destroyed our bodies, our lives, and our souls. It has been so sad to see our homes destroyed, our belongings taken from us, and our beautiful places ruined. It has also changed our situation for the worse. We were living a pretty good life, you know? Peaceful, loving, and full of life. But then, we found ourselves in a really tough spot. Hunger, fear, and terror have become our new normal. My kids and I, along with my extended family, are struggling to make ends meet. We don't have the basic necessities of life, and our living situation is pretty rough. We're in these old, falling-apart tents. It's so hard to know what to do when winter comes. We'll be soaked in the rain and wind, and I'll be at a loss as to how to keep my family safe, from the bombing and from the winter.🥹
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I'll make this brief -- I've been asked by my friend Mahmoud to organize his campaign. Mahmoud is a 29 year old schoolteacher from Gaza and needs your generosity and support to survive, along with his family. I've spoken to Mahmoud myself and I know that his situation isn't improving, so time is of the essence.
This campaign is brand new, so we're starting at exactly $0. The goal Mahmoud has asked me to set is $35,000. This may seem insurmountable, but I know we can do this together.
Here is the link to his campaign. Please donate if you are able to, and reblog as much as you can.
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On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.
On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah
.
We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.
We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.
We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.
No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.
We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?
fI searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed. I searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed.
Today I stand before you to search for Today I stand in your hands to search for any help to restore myself again thanks to you.. I am waiting for your help
“It’s gonna be May” HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA🤣🤣🤣🤣
TJ’s real initials are JT and they stand for Justin Timberlake (because his mom was obsessed with Justin Timberlake) but he’s embarrassed by it so he changes it to TJ. The GHC+Jonah and Marty find out about it and love to tease him about it
- TJ stands in front Cyrus and holds his hands “I love you so much.” He says. “I guess you could say that you…can’t stop the feeling” Cyrus says smirking up at TJ. TJ drops Cyrus hands and walks away from Cyrus who can’t stop laughing
- the boys and girls basketball team have practice together and Buffy decides to play music and makes a playlist entirely of Justin Timberlake songs
- Andi makes TJ a bracelet that says “bye bye bye” on it
- Jonah walked into the bathroom to see TJ washing his hands at the sink and started to sing mirror. It happens every time Jonah sees TJ in front of a mirror
- any time TJ complained Marty would say “Cry me a River” and now everyone does it
- Buffy sends envelopes addressed to Justin Timberlake to TJ’s house that are just filled with pictures of Justin Timberlake
- at the next open mic night Jonah sings a medley of Justin Timberlake songs and dedicates it to TJ
- at the prom they all request as many Justin Timberlake songs as possible and they all learnt the dance moves to bye bye bye
- Marty has Spanish with TJ and spends 80% of the lesson singing señorita to TJ
- April 30th is the worst day of TJ’s life, every time the GHC+Jonah and Marty walk past him they say “it’s gonna be may”
- Andi and TJ go thrift shopping together and one day she finds a denim suit and makes TJ try it on. She then secretly buys it and gives it to him for his birthday.