There is nothing in the world worse than the feeling of helplessness, that you cannot do anything, and you are standing in hell, and you are unable to do anything but silently observe your pain.
this is a list of a few of the palestinian families that have reached out to me and/or i've seen on my dashboard. i'll try to update this as often as i can.
eye-opening tumblr post for me included the words "people are meant to be burdens" as in humans rely on and support one another and it's not a bother it's our purpose; to love and be loved in return. so if you ever think you're being annoying just remember we were made to love and it's going to be okay
made this to express frustration with internet censorship and how people talk on tiktok. i don't even use the app but I never want to hear the word unalive again
find more of my art at @tr4nsjester on instagram :p
If you receive this, you make someone happy.
If you want, go on anonymous and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or some that you think need cheering up!
no anon obv but you still deserve it 🫂
AAAAAWWWWE THANK YOU <333 I have been needing some cheering up gaaahh
@danashehab has been fundraising since may and is just over €15,000 away from their goal l. as stated in the screenshot people are starting to believe the rafah crossing will open so it’s important to make sure everyone has the funds in case they are allowed to evacuate.
thee shehab family consists of dana (13), sahar (14), mona (9), malak (5), yehya (1.5), fahed, (38), reem (32), and grandmother mona (60). they have been shadowbanned and deleted a few times. you can also find this family at @monashehab
I am Haneen Ahmed, a Palestinian writing from Germany, far from the people I love most. My family in Gaza is trapped in the midst of war, facing unimaginable hardship. I am launching this campaign to help bring them to safety.
Our home in Khan Younis was destroyed, forcing them to flee with nothing. Now in Al Mawasi, they live in a makeshift tent without security or comfort, struggling to afford basic necessities like food, water, and medicine. Every day is a fight for survival.
Donate here:
I dream of reuniting with them in safety, where my brothers can attend school without fear and my parents can sleep without the sound of bombs. The cost of travel is beyond our means, and we have lost everything. I am reaching out to you to help cover their escape from Gaza to Egypt, where they can start rebuilding their lives.
There are seven of them – my parents, my brothers, my sister-in-law, and my niece. Any donation, no matter the size, will make a difference in bringing them to safety.
Please support this urgent appeal to save my family.
My name is Ameer and I am 3 years old. My father’s name is Mohammad, my mother’s name is Rana, and my little brother’s name is Taim, who is two years old.
Six months ago, I used to go to the kindergarten and play and have a lot of fun.. and learn letters and numbers.. and play the kindergarten games. My life was very sweet.. and I had a very nice room in our house with my bed and toys.
On 12/1/2023, they bombed our house and we came out injured. My father broke his leg and my mother also broke her leg. I was shot in the back. My brother Taim was shot in the face and hands. We emerged from under the rubble, thank God.
But our house was destroyed and our whole life was destroyed. My toys were broken, my room and my bed were destroyed. And the kindergarten that I used to go to was destroyed and turned into ashes.
We left our house and went to live in the tent that my father had brought us. The tent was very disgusting. It had ants, cockroaches, and insects. We started getting sick and coughing every day. The sound of the missiles from above the tent was very terrifying and scared me and my brother Taim a lot.
My mother cries every day because she does not know how to make us food, because there is no food at all, and because there are no sanitary supplies for my brother Taim when he defecates.. and she is very afraid of the sound of the Jewish missiles and says that we will all die in the tent.
I want to ask you.. I want you to help me, my father, my mother, and my brother Taim.. We want to leave the Gaza Strip so that we can continue our lives.. so that I can return to the kindergarten that I left.. and so that my future and the future of my brother Taim are not lost. Our entry into Egypt cost us 20,000 US dollars.
Please help us and donate on this page, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life, which I have not yet begun.. Never forget me.