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Ahmed and his family have been verified by @90-ghost for a long time now. Still, in the face of inflated prices in Gaza, he struggles to collect enough money to purchase the simplest of things like milk and flour, which are now as much as $1,000 and $750 respectively.

Ahmed and his family are only trying to survive against the starvation that has taken all of Gaza by storm. Ahmed’s sister needs milk to feed her two small children, and Ahmed himself has even fainted from the hunger. Ahmed’s beloved cat has now died of hunger.

There is not enough food to go around. Those with food sell it at prices too steep for people in need to afford. Ahmed does not have much time. He and his family are already in critical condition from starvation and lack of shelter. He has already lost his cat, he cannot lose his family. He cannot lose his life.

Ahmed is able to accept donations at both of the below accounts. PayPal is more direct and will take fewer fees altogether, but if PayPal is not available to you we ask that you please donate to the GFM. It will get to him regardless of payment method. For other options, you can DM me or send an ask and I will make sure that the money gets to him.

We are currently looking for around $2,000 as a short-term goal. We are already partway to this goal at $271. It is urgent that Ahmed gets this money as soon as possible.

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the way i am so tempted to make this for a row

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I hate how the criticism of the girl boss trend morphed into “Maybe the real female empowerment was about admitting the “natural feminine fragility” of the female gender and becoming completely financially dependent on a man all along 😌” like hello? Is anyone here? Its getting dark and im scared

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ads targeted to women: omg you are thirtyyyy. kill yourself

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If you watch enough Seinfeld you'll realize. George and Elaine are both enamored with Jerry. Elaine has lingering feelings for him that disappear near the midpoint of the show but come back. George has been repressing his bisexuality and latent feelings for Jerry for years. Jerry likes the feeling of being wanted by them, but doesn't really feel much genuine affection for them. The only person Jerry might actually love is Kramer, who he goes out of his way to do things for he'd never do for anyone else.

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Today was one of the happiest days for me and my children.

Today, I withdrew what was left of the donations I received thanks to your support and kindness to finally buy some food for my children. A few supply trucks were allowed in, with high prices, but it was still a chance we couldn't miss.

I was able to buy some flour, vegetable oil, cheese, and sugar.

These may seem like ordinary things to you, but to us, they are dreams come true.

I woke up early to bake each of my children a piece of bread half to eat at the start of the day, and the other half at the end. I filled them with that delicious cheese we’ve missed for so long.

I made them sweet tea with sugar something we hadn’t tasted in a long time.

My little one, Youssef, who still doesn’t speak, pointed to the tea and said, “Me… me…”trying to say he wanted some too.

And Hussein looked at me and said, “Mama, I feel like I’m dreaming…”

They sat together and enjoyed the moment as if they had entered another world.

I don’t know how to express to you what I felt, or the joy I saw on their faces.

But I do know this: none of it would’ve been possible without your compassion.

You were the ones who raised our voices when the world turned away.

I can’t say that the famine is over but today, for just a moment, it stepped back.

Today, I seized what felt like our last chance to live a happy day.

I trust that you won’t leave us alone.

Please, keep supporting us. Help us bring a little joy into our children’s lives.

Your donations are not just support they are life itself.

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Today was one of the happiest days for me and my children.

Today, I withdrew what was left of the donations I received thanks to your support and kindness to finally buy some food for my children. A few supply trucks were allowed in, with high prices, but it was still a chance we couldn't miss.

I was able to buy some flour, vegetable oil, cheese, and sugar.

These may seem like ordinary things to you, but to us, they are dreams come true.

I woke up early to bake each of my children a piece of bread half to eat at the start of the day, and the other half at the end. I filled them with that delicious cheese we’ve missed for so long.

I made them sweet tea with sugar something we hadn’t tasted in a long time.

My little one, Youssef, who still doesn’t speak, pointed to the tea and said, “Me… me…”trying to say he wanted some too.

And Hussein looked at me and said, “Mama, I feel like I’m dreaming…”

They sat together and enjoyed the moment as if they had entered another world.

I don’t know how to express to you what I felt, or the joy I saw on their faces.

But I do know this: none of it would’ve been possible without your compassion.

You were the ones who raised our voices when the world turned away.

I can’t say that the famine is over but today, for just a moment, it stepped back.

Today, I seized what felt like our last chance to live a happy day.

I trust that you won’t leave us alone.

Please, keep supporting us. Help us bring a little joy into our children’s lives.

Your donations are not just support they are life itself.

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it's so crazy that ppl think professionals being into kink is info that needs to be made public. ur too old to still think teachers live in the school yk?

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@pawmpkinnn 🩷

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Today was one of the happiest days for me and my children.

Today, I withdrew what was left of the donations I received thanks to your support and kindness to finally buy some food for my children. A few supply trucks were allowed in, with high prices, but it was still a chance we couldn't miss.

I was able to buy some flour, vegetable oil, cheese, and sugar.

These may seem like ordinary things to you, but to us, they are dreams come true.

I woke up early to bake each of my children a piece of bread half to eat at the start of the day, and the other half at the end. I filled them with that delicious cheese we’ve missed for so long.

I made them sweet tea with sugar something we hadn’t tasted in a long time.

My little one, Youssef, who still doesn’t speak, pointed to the tea and said, “Me… me…”trying to say he wanted some too.

And Hussein looked at me and said, “Mama, I feel like I’m dreaming…”

They sat together and enjoyed the moment as if they had entered another world.

I don’t know how to express to you what I felt, or the joy I saw on their faces.

But I do know this: none of it would’ve been possible without your compassion.

You were the ones who raised our voices when the world turned away.

I can’t say that the famine is over but today, for just a moment, it stepped back.

Today, I seized what felt like our last chance to live a happy day.

I trust that you won’t leave us alone.

Please, keep supporting us. Help us bring a little joy into our children’s lives.

Your donations are not just support they are life itself.

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"I don't see any god up here. But from here the Earth is beautiful, without borders or divisions."

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I feel like something happened.

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do job interviewers know we’re all going to die one day

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Do gringos know we're getting US homeland security ads on our local television warning us not to immigrate to the united states illegally and putting the fear of god onto us?? anyways I didn't wanna go to your bitch ass country anyways but the ad makes me so uncomfortable.

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the way i am so tempted to make this for a row

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A message from Noor:

Rajaa, the little girl who once filled the house with laughter and was spoiled with her love for chocolate and ice cream.

Today, she looks at bread as if it were a distant dream. Her days have turned from the warmth of childhood to the coldness of hunger.

Look at how she was before the war and how hunger and destruction have stolen her innocent features.

Noor's account has been banned by tumblr again, but more than ever she and her family need our support. Her fundraiser is at 68% of its goal; please keep sharing and donating!

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