When the war destroys your home… all that’s left is memory and hope 💔🏚️
Hello, My name is Nasr, from Gaza 🇵🇸
One day during the war, a missile struck our home while we were all inside… There was no time to run, not even to say goodbye. I lost my beloved mother, my sister, and family members who were my entire world 💔 I survived—along with my father and a few siblings—but we came out from under the rubble with nothing… no home, no safety… only each other.
It’s not easy to write these words… but hope is stronger than pain. We’re living through conditions no one should ever endure. Still, we try to hold on, with what little strength we have left.
Maybe these words will reach someone with a kind heart… Even a simple share of this post could mean the world to us 🙏
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To everyone who stops by, To those who read, share, or simply feel with us… Thank you from the bottom of my heart 🤍 You are the light in this darkness 🌟
A reblog could mean more than you know. May you be blessed 🕊️
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me when i see my moots being active (i’m their biggest fangirl)
number ten micky
number nine soap davy
number eight peter choking to death
number seven micky stance
number six the death of mike
number five previously owned peter (arrived like this in the mail)
number four possessed floating monkees
number three don kirshner
number two traumatized peter
number one davy jones
i cant stop laughinf.....why does he sound like that
to all of my mooties i want to marry you.
He can only say crayon 😔
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