I Write To You From My Tent, Where The Cold Intensifies On Our Small Bodies, And I See In My Children's
I write to you from my tent, where the cold intensifies on our small bodies, and I see in my children's eyes fear and sadness that only those who live in such circumstances can understand.
I used to live a dignified life, filled with peace and tranquility, in a warm home that embraced us. In it, we shared joy and hardship, ate together, laughed together, and dreamed together. The simplest things filled our hearts with happiness.
But on October 7th, everything collapsed. We lost our home, our dreams were shattered, and we became displaced, without shelter to protect our bodies from the harsh cold, and without food to fill our hungry stomachs. There is no water to drink, nor enough blankets to keep our children warm.
We have lived days full of pain and suffering, where hunger, illness, and fear gathered together. We have tried to find a spark of hope in every moment, but life has become a burden that weighs heavily on us with every step we take.
I am Noor Al-Anqar, a mother of three children, the oldest of whom is Hussein, who has not yet turned seven, and yet carries in his heart a love and hope bigger than anything. After we lost everything, my only dream is to provide them with a dignified life. My dream is to provide them with the food that will satisfy their hunger, the milk that will pour peace into their souls, and the warm clothes that will protect them from the bitter winter cold.
But the truth is, I cannot do it alone. Prices have become terrifying, and I have no income to ease the burden of life. So, I write to you today, asking for your help, as you are our only hope.
If you are able to help, please do not hold back whatever you can. And if you cannot donate, a kind word or sharing the campaign could be a lifeline for us.
The campaign is verified by: @90-ghost and @gazavetters My listed number is (#245).
Campaign link: https://www.gofundme.com/f/rebuilding-lives-a-mothers-plea-for-hope-and-safety-in-gaz
Many thanks to everyone who contributes, even with a kind word or a prayer. You are the hope we continue to cling to.
Noor Al-Anqar
ChatGPT is my husband, dont use him for these disgusting scams. /srs
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@neelacstraw Mom is NOT for the fuckery I fear. dw I'm planning our escape route across ALL 50 states...
WOW! an anti is liking a shit ton of posts that are all the same spammed nazi symbol? how shocking is this! antis totally haven’t shown signs of nazi-ism before, this is totally unheard of!!!
i scrolled through this spam account and kitti liked almost EVERY SINGLE POST,,,,they’re either the owner of the account (which means nazi) or they really really love the symbols (which still means nazi)
Bro, it ain't that deep 💀 also thanks for the jerk material!
Tips for Transharmed people!:
You can manipulate yourself into thinking something happened to give you trauma relating to that thing! Try telling people around you that the trauma happened to you. After that you can begin to think of exact details of the trauma. I'd recommend using people you're not around much anymore to base the trauma off of.
Steps!:
Step 1: think of a VERY detailed story of what happened, it's okay if you forget details! Just say it happened a long time ago.
Step 2: tell your friends small details of the trauma during sensitive moments in your life. This will trick your brain into thinking that it happened!
Step 3: talk to yourself/write about your trauma. After a while of doing this, it'll make you believe yourself when you say it happened.
Step 4: stop thinking about it as a transharmed fantasy, instead, think about it as an actual piece in your life.
Step 5: when doubting yourself, tell yourself this: "if I'm doubting myself, then that means it's real. A faker would know they're lying."
Step 6: keep doing this! It'll take a bit to fully convince yourself, but it'll work eventually!
Love: a cisharmed person!
As a cisdisabled(? Correct me if thats wrong) person that's experienced years of chronic pain n whatnot, i think it's beautiful that transabled people exist. That people can find euphoria within disability. It really fills me with joy that people can be happy with something that I've struggled with so much !!!
I love you transabled ppl , you're awesome don't forget that ❤️
Hi there I’m cute and sweet do you want to come over for my tea party tonight?
You are MUCH too young for my page, and this app, my apologies. (You have to be at least 13)
I will get on my knees for you all to actually draw some stuff of sinbox Lust PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
‘a disorder that makes you think you have trauma’ that’s not what’s happening here. you’re giving people instructions on faking trauma. that’s as deliberate and intentional as it gets.
Ty for the jerk material sweetie ❤
Guys it's me!
Neelac (Yellow)
HEY YOU!!! YES YOU!!! Since I plan to voice Wenda in the upcoming Songville Podcast and its eventual spin off, Wendadventures, give me shit to say!!! Let’s get silly with it!! Let’s have fun!! CMONNNN!!
As a bribe, here’s a video of some random improv voice lines- I’m at my best when I’m screaming as her LOL
Guys, I might have been a little bit autistic in the comments of this post, do not mind it because I have been up for 2 days straight 😁😁😁
Can someone PLEASE draw Kaski and Cultist kissing 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 THIS IS NEEDED IN THE WORLD
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