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From the midst of cold and rain and from the midst of suffering we drowned and froze⛺️🌊😭
@gazavetters @gaza-evacuation-funds @gazaboovintage
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Please help my cat, which I took out from under the rubble of our house. Help her find food. She is very hungry please
Donate to my cat 🙏😞
https://chuffed.org/project/115344-help-farah-support-her-family
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Hi everyone, I’ve been in touch with Abdulrahman @3bdulra7manosama, a medical student from Gaza who evacuated to Egypt in April. He needs our support to continue his education and to be able to send funds to his family in Gaza.
He has a short-term goal of €6,000, which he has to pay to his university by October 28th. His total goal is €30,000, and so far he has only received €2,000.
His campaign has been vetted here. Please do not hesitate to donate, and share his posts if you can’t.
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A RECENT FUNDRAISER TO DONATE TO
Hazar and her sister Ghaida need your help. Their family consists of 7 members and they only recently made their fundraiser, after a year of hellfire and genocide. Hazar could not complete her education, as her school was bombed, and she had her whole future as an exceptionally bright student taken from her at only 15. Her sister Ghaida also could not complete her education, as her university was bombed as well.
Hazar reached out to me on instagram, and since her campaign hasn't been shared on tumblr yet her fundraiser hasn't been verified by any tumblr vetters (to my knowledge). However, their fundraiser is donation protected and reverse image search is clean.
$2,872 USD / $50,000 USD
Please, let's try and get them to $3,000 by the new year.
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Hi everyone, I’d like to draw attention to Muhammad’s campaign today. Muhammad, his wife Hiyam, his mother and father, and his sons Zaen and Yahya urgently need our support. They have been displaced 9 times and desperately need funds for shelter, food, electricity, and other necessities. Additonally, his mother and father are both sick and need immediate medical attention.
So far, Muhammad and his family have received €14,383 out of a €25,000 goal. They need to meet their goal as soon as possible to be able to evacuate Gaza and apply for asylum in another country when the Rafah crossing reopens.
Muhammad’s campaign has been vetted by 90-ghost. Do not be a bystander, and do not hesistate to donate. Every dollar counts. If you can’t donate, please share his posts.
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📢Very urgent.!
🚨 We Need Your Kindness to Survive 🚨
My name is Inas Imad, from Gaza, and I am 30 year old wife and first time expecting mother living in the most unimaginable and dire circumstances for over a year now. Three years ago I married my best friend and have struggled trying to start a family. Even after this war began, my husband and I did not lose hope in starting our family and we continued in determination to live and to bring new life into this world. I am now currently pregnant with our first child, however due to the consequences of this war, I am faced with a high risk, dangerous pregnancy according to the doctor and I am very afraid that if I do not get get adequate nutrition, the medications, and supplies that I need, I will lose my child. The doctor has ordered medication to be given by injection throughout my pregnancy to help me carry my baby to term, however I do not have the money to purchase the medication and syringes needed, nor do we have the money to purchase adequate nutrition. Life here in Gaza is very difficult and we become more hopeless by the day. My husband and I had just started to build our lives together. We had a nice home where we had planned to start our family, and now we are subjected to living in a tent where there is no bathroom and we spend our nights just trying to get warm. It has been difficult being pregnant and not having a bathroom or even a bed to sleep on, but I want my child more than anything. The only hope we have left is in our baby and I am asking you to stand with us. Please, help us in any way you can to save our child. We feel very alone and abandoned, but we are determined to live and we want to see our child be one of the miracles that comes out of Gaza. Any amount you can donate, no matter how small, means the world to us. We will never forget you standing with us. Please, help me to evacuate from Gaza so that I can see my dream of being a mother and bringing my beautiful baby into this world to make it a better place and helping my husband and I be able to watch our child grow up. We will be forever grateful to you.
Please you are hope for me!
Don't make me lose hope.!
He is my first child.!😭😭😭
How You Can Help:
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $10 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.!
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #425 )✅️
Campaign link🔗⬇️
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Hello, my name is Dr. Sahar. From Gaza 🇵🇸🍉. I used to work in my pharmacy 🚨 but the occupation destroyed everything and now I need your support and donations on this link for me and for the patients' needs of medicines and injections. I want to gradually rebuild my life after everything was destroyed. You are the hope, you are the giving. Thank you for your generosity and support for us. Thank you very much 💚❤️
My campaign Gofund.me
https://gofund.me/2a8b611c
Please help me my friends 😢🇵🇸
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Help Ikhlas and her young daughter Eileen overcome their hardships
My name is Ikhlas Mahmoud Samara, I am 29 years old, and my 3-year-old daughter, Eileen, is my world. We were living a simple yet hopeful life until the devastating war on Gaza turned everything upside down. I lost my beloved husband, Abdullah Al-Boubou, who was just 31 years old, when he was martyred during the heavy bombing. He was our sole provider and source of strength.
We were forced to flee from northern Gaza to the Mawasi Khan Younis area in the south under relentless bombing. Now, we are living in a tent that offers no protection from the scorching heat of summer or the freezing cold of winter. Later, I learned that our home in northern Gaza was completely destroyed, leaving us homeless and struggling to survive.
Since losing my husband, we’ve been facing severe financial difficulties. I am doing my best to stay strong for Eileen, but we desperately need help.
I am launching this campaign to secure our basic needs and provide a dignified life for me and my daughter. Your support, no matter how small, can make a tremendous difference in our lives.
Please donate and share our story with others. Together, we can give Eileen a better future.
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Please help me family and children 😭😭
No food 😭
No water 💔
Bad the live 🍉
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So! In looking for more resources on Black hair, I found this amazing, simplified explanation for afros, locs, braids, and twists!! Everyone thank "Daisy E" for their contribution to diversity and inclusion within the art space!
It's far past time to draw our Black characters with our hairstyles and natural hair textures. Please take the time to look, and practice!
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A Plea from the Heart: I Am Fatima, and This Is My Story
My name is Fatima, a teacher from Gaza. I used to work in a small school I loved dearly, planting hope in the hearts of children and teaching them that tomorrow could be better. But the war took everything away. My school was bombed, I lost my job, and our home was reduced to rubble. Yet, I refused to give up. I set up a small tent amid the destruction and continued teaching children, showing them that knowledge is a light that cannot be extinguished, even in the darkest times.
My husband, Akram, was my partner and pillar of support. But he was severely injured in an attack targeting civilians. His abdominal injuries are so severe that he can no longer work or even lift basic items. Every day, I see the pain in his eyes and feel the weight of helplessness, but I try to stay strong for him and for our children.
Our eldest, Manar, is four years old, and she’s missing out on her childhood amidst this devastation. Our youngest, Ibrahim, was born under bombardment just a year ago. He has suffered greatly due to the lack of milk and proper medical care. Yet, sometimes, he smiles, and in those brief moments, I find the strength to keep going.
We now live in a fragile tent that doesn’t shield us from the cold or rain. Every day is a new battle for survival. I write these words while holding my children’s hands, with nothing left but my faith in God and the hope that your kind hearts will hear our plea.
Please help us provide milk and food for our children, ease Akram’s pain, and rebuild even a small part of the life the war has destroyed. Every donation, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives.
I ask you to share our story and be our support during this harsh and unforgiving time.
Donation link
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Help my family🩸
I am nedaa from the Gaza Strip. In the beginning, we lived for a short time in our house in temporary stability because our country was not a country of stability in the first place due to the ongoing wars on the Strip. My husband had a job and he had a source of income sufficient for us initially. On the seventh day of October, and on this morning, we woke up to... The beginning of this bloody war, shortly after the bombs fell on us and the disappearance of our basic needs of food, water, the necessities of life, pampers and milk, and after the bombing that hit the homes next to us, and after that we were forced to leave the house due to a ground operation and an order to evacuate the homes and the advance of tanks and shooting at us. We went out and my children and I could not. My husband and I wanted to take the most basic needs of blankets, mattresses, clothes, and food due to the lack of transportation during those difficult days. This was in the month of January, when it was winter and bitter cold. We walked long distances and were stranded until after that we were able to reach and flee to the city of Rafah, which was sparsely populated and almost Deprived of life, we were displaced to a place made up of tin, where deadly insects and germs were eating the bodies of our children. There was no water, no food, and nothing of the necessities of life. We struggled to get some food and water, and after a while, due to the severe bombing next to us, we were forced to flee again to the Khan Yunis suburbs. We were displaced inside the Khan Yunis suburbs for more than Once, due to violent bombing and shooting over our heads, we lived in tents made of cloth and wood, and my children lived through difficult days of fear and anxiety due to the intensity of the bombing. We learned during those days that our small house, which we had originally carved out of my father’s house, had been largely destroyed due to the violent bombing, and after several months. Living in tents, high heat, and the bitter cold of winter led to the withdrawal of vehicles from the areas in which we live, and we were able to reach our homes, which we were shocked by at the scene we saw of the horror of destruction caused by that war. We were forced to return to our destroyed home and set up shields to protect us from the elements of nature, and there was nothing there. Among the necessities of life, there is no food or water. The infrastructure was and still is completely destroyed, with sewage in the streets and we cannot bring water except with great difficulty. Now we are exposed to the cold and harsh winter and we need scarves and nylon to cover ourselves from the winter water. Even now we are exposed to shelling, bombs and gunfire. What is the fault of my children, Aysel? And Nidal, they live in this disastrous situation that does not provide them with the simplest basics of life, such as Pampers, milk, and all the necessities of life, and now we are living in a war of exorbitant prices in which we cannot provide the money to buy these needs, and now I am speaking to you, I and my small family are forced to ask for help from you so that we can secure a future. For my children, as we travel outside this country because of the constant wars, do not let us down and do not deprive us of your kindness and generosity.
Nedaa of Abd al-Rahman Nidal Aysel from the Gaza Strip
Thank you all
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Omar needs help with funds. We are keeping up a link for donations to help Omar with taking care of his family both medically and trying to fulfill their daily needs.
Omar's post has been shared by @90-ghost
paypal.me/xanadoodle
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fruity pig more like cop at pride am I right guys haha high five
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may all the people who see this finish their current wip this year
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very mini sneak peek of my off-season secret santa gift for [REDACTED]
sorry to my secret santa in question, i was really busy during christmas and then got even busier once the holidays were over 💀 hopefully this’ll be done by next week (please)
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My name is Iyad, and I am begging for your help. After over a year of genocide in Gaza, I am broken. My father and brother Ahmad were killed. Now my paralyzed brother, deaf sister, and my grieving mother live in a tent in southern Gaza, with nothing but pain and loss surrounding them.
I can’t carry this burden alone anymore. Please, share our story or donate if you can. I am desperate to reach kind hearts who can help us survive.
Don’t let my family’s cries go unheard.
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