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Dear friends ❤️

I have verified these campaigns and their organizers, and they are legitimate. You can help them and support their campaigns to reach their goals.

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@sabahfamilys

Gofundme link : https://www.gofundme.com/f/f89uvm-help-my-family-to-escape-gaza

@helpamalsfamily

Gofundme link : https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-Amal-Family-from-Gaza-Rebuild-Their-Lives?attribution_id=sl:b631a5ba-f6a6-48f1-8ea5-6bd4736ec9e3&lang=en_SE&utm_campaign=fp_sharesheet&utm_medium=customer&utm_source=copy_link

@helpdoaa

Gofundme link: https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-me-save-dream-and-future-of-my-children-from-gaza-war

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Emergency: Help Evacuate My Family From GAZA WAR

Dear Humanity,

I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my parents, two sons, and four daughters (two of them suffer from allergies).

I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars. But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.

Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be. Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.

The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. Every explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.

We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.

Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.

A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.

Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare

I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.

These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital. We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in Gaza because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.

MY Father Income

Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future

My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.

As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better. She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream. But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.

When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war. Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work. Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.

We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives. We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.

As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.

Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, for we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.

Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.

I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.

Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.

The purpose of the fundraising campaign

The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.

All of our important links are here https://linktr.ee/hayanahed

Verified by :

⭐️ operation olive branch, number 26 on their spreadsheet. (On Master list)

⭐️ Project watermelon,line 249 on their spreadsheet. Or you could see it as number 212 here is the photo for more clear proof

Thank you for your kindness and support.

.جزاكم الله خيراً

yours sincerely;

Haya Alshawish.

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we all know about the united healthcare CEO getting popped by now but i found the footage and it’s really kind of crazy. They had some kind of suppresser on the gun that made it so quiet that someone who was literally standing in front of the shooter just looking away (maybe at their phone? Its terribly pixelated) didn't react until the guy hit the wall in front of them and then hit the ground. Which was a GOOD couple seconds after the shooter started firing. This person practiced and committed too. Maybe a suppressor/subsonic rounds? Something that made it so they had to keep reracking the gun and they were clearly prepared for that. No visible identifiable features in the footage dressed in all black no logos i could see. Popped him four (?) times walked up to see if he was still moving and then just crossed the street and vanished. Inshallah they will never find them.

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put three f/f ships you like in the tags. doesnt matter how obscure or embarrassing the media, go for it. and no, your m/m ship doesnt count as women

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HEY SORRY WHAT I SAID WAS WEIRD I AM FULL OF CURSES

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Lestat, The Vampire Lestat

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whos your 2nd top artist this year

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spotify wrapped is out and everybody is always posting their top 5 songs….. let’s see some love for number 6 that didn’t make the cut. rb and add your number 6

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basically just a friendly reminder that it is important to be selfish sometimes. if you need to take time for yourself dont be too hard on yourself because if no one else is in your corner, you should be your biggest cheerleader.

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this year has been just hardship after hardship for me, especially in the latter half. im not sure if anyone has noticed but i have been significantly less active on here in the past few months and that is directly linked to how hard is has been just to exist. my grandmother has cancer, my allergies are getting worse, my sister is experiencing paranoid delusions she refuses to get help for, my dog is old and sick, my uncle had a stroke and then starved himself to death, the country i live in wants me dead because im queer. i could go on. ive been trying so hard to not fall into treating myself poorly the way i used to. seeing other people suffer is so bleak and i feel stuck because i dont make enough money to take care of myself, let alone strangers. guilt weighs heavy on me because i cant help anyone. ive been stuck in a “put your oxygen mask on first” mindset and the guilt that comes from that because i have morality based ocd. putting myself first makes me want to hurt myself as a punishment for being selfish. instead, i focus on speaking out when i see mistreatment in my own life. ive been going to my leads and supervisors in an attempt to get one of my coworkers fired because she is a bigot and it impacts how she interacts with guests and our coworkers. so far, nothing has been done. things feel so bleak and any effort i make to make the world a better place doesnt lead to anything. i hope that by trying to be happier and being kind to others is good enough of an effort.