**Hello Everyone**

Feel free to tell me to tag anything. I promise you’re not being a bother!

don’t ever feel bad for asking me to tag a trigger

i do not care what the trigger is

i will tag it for you

you have legitimate reasons to be triggered by it

and i am not one to question those reasons

so just send me an ask

anonymous if you’re scared

and i will tag it all the time in future

your wellbeing is worth twenty extra seconds of my time at least

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Hello, ❤ Please bless me and congratulate me for the ceasefire by donating to me my friends, please let's achieve the goal

My campaign is very slow as it has been more than 2 months since I started it 😢 Please help me by donating to me and sharing my link 🙏

I am Ethan's friend,🤝 Make sure I am telling the truth.

I am a young man,🙌 23 years old, and I have nothing to help me in life,☠ Like rebuilding my house, getting married, and completing my education.😭 I only have fatigue, anxiety, and suffering.😢 Please help me share my story and donate to me,🙏 Even if it is a little. I feel very embarrassed to ask people for help,🤦‍♂️ But what should I do🤷‍♂️? I have to do this, forgive me 😓

I am Muhammad, 23 years old 👨‍💼 I used to live in Khan Yunis 💚 I was a university student studying information technology 👨‍💻 at the Islamic University of Gaza 🏫 But my university was completely destroyed 💣 This was my passion in life, but it evaporated in this difficult war 😭 Even my home where I spent my childhood and all my happy memories turned to ashes 😵 I became homeless, so how can I continue my life 😢? Please support me so that my passion returns🙏, and I can achieve my dream of studying again,🙏 I would like to inform you that we are experiencing a crisis of shortage of detergents or winter clothes, knowing that winter is coming🌧 with its severe cold that eats the body severely,🙏🏻 I cannot complete this message due to the many tears and pain,😢 Your simple help💸 will make a big difference in my life😙.

My survival fund has been checked by Global Mutual and @beesandwatermelons🍉.

https://www.gofundme.com/f/g9kap-help-mohammed-rebuild-his-home-in-gaza

The campaign has been checked by the association. They are (#132 in the list of approved fundraisers from Bees and Watermelons, shared by 90-ghost, #255 in the list of approved fundraisers checked by el-shab-hussein and nabulsi), see the post here for proof.

Please help me🙏

I need money urgently💸 as winter is coming🌧 and there are not enough clothes and blankets😓

because our clothes and blankets are still under the rubble❔.

https://www.instagram.com/mohammed.m.siam?igsh=ZGUzMzM3NWJiOQ==

I’m sorry, I can’t donate, but I’ll be sure to reblog your pinned post to spread the word.

“hi, I’m Blue sunstone. I was wondering if you could help me.” Knowing he might be hesitant due to her being 7 feet tall, she explains herself. “I was minding my own business in a pretty peaceful area, when someone who looked similar to you, except they had a spike on their helmet and and x on their chest, walked up to me and tried to attack me out of nowhere. They managed to get to me and poofed me, and when I woke up, I was in the middle of this place.” She pauses for a moment to flinch at the sound of gunfire. She seems pretty shaken up and on the verge of tears. “n-now I just really wanna leave, but I’m scared and don’t know how. Not to mention I’m completely vulnerable. A-and what if it happens again?”

She’s sneaking around corners nervously, flinching at every sound of gunfire and crashing. Someone had poofed her earlier and brought her to a war zone, and now she just wanted to leave. She soon noticed someone next to a parked tank eating some candy. They seemed trustworthy, but she kept her guard up just to be sure. “Um, h-hi?” She said quietly, trying to do her best not to surprise them.

-He finishes off the expired mars bar, before crushing the wrapper into a ball within his fist, and flicking it away- Only to suddenly whip his head around at the sound of an unknown voice.

"What the... Hell? ... Uh, hello there?"

self discovery...

So, in response to the last ask, I said I would do some research, and I did.

I spoke to the diamonds and did some of my own personal research. And I discovered that blue Sunstone is another name they used for blue goldstone, similar to how pink diamond called pyrite fools gold. Yet there’s also orange goldstone, so that logic really doesn’t make any sense. They thought me thinking I was a sunstone wouldn’t matter in the long run... I’m upset with them.

And while making the discovery that I’m technically a blue goldstone, yet I look and act like a sunstone, was definitely a shock that I definitely still need to process. Both mentally and emotionally. Though it does explain why my gem doesn’t look like usual sunstone gems.

I’ve decided to still call myself blue Sunstone, despite being a blue goldstone, due to it being another name for it. I’ve only known that name, so I will stick to it, despite me now knowing what I truly am. 

I’m definitely going to need a nap after this post, still recovering from the shock after all. Can’t believe I was created think I was a sunstone... why?

And please, continue to call me blue Sunstone. Unless an ask has to do directly with my gem type, I prefer to be called blue Sunstone.

She watched as he ran around, grabbing things off of the shelves.

She was curious about what he was going to do, but a little nervous.

She walked up curiously. She wasn’t sure who this person was, but they seemed nice. “Um, hi there. I’m Blue sunstone, who are you?”

*a young boy is working at something on a table, the object smoking. He can’t seem to here you over his music*

🇵🇸 A call from a family looking for safety 📢

Hello. My name is Mohammed Al-Sir. I live in Gaza with my family of nine, my wife, myself and seven children. The oldest is Batoul, 15 years old, and the youngest are the twins Ahmed and Mahmoud, 5 years old. We used to live a beautiful life, but life has become more difficult than I imagined. I am writing in the hope that you will hear my story.The war has destroyed our beautiful life and destroyed my children's dreams and their educational future. They have lost many loved ones, friends and many classmates.But the hardest thing is that their lives have become full of fear, terror and destruction. I have come to miss their laughter, smiles and presence so much.The life they are living now is unimaginable.Their loss of everything they lost in terms of education and entertainment has affected our daily lives

We now face daily challenges to survive – things most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams of a constant fight for survival.

Our current situation:

💔 Lost stability: The war has left us without work or a steady source of income. 🍞 Basic needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford as prices rise and resources become scarce. 📚 Suspended dreams: Like many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive.

How you can help my family:

I am sharing our story in the hope that someone will care. Even 10 euros can make a huge difference to us, and if you can't donate, resharing this post can help spread the word.

Your donation and support, no matter how small, will never be forgotten.

What your support means to us

Your support is not meant to change our situation completely, but rather to give us a little comfort, a little hope, a way to carry on. We are not asking for much, and we understand that you cannot donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as donating.

Thank you for reading this article so far. It is so great for us to know that someone is listening to us. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.

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Hello everyone, I am Muhammad Al-Sir. I am 42 years old from … Muhammad Alsir needs your support for Helping my family survive the danger of

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**Hello everyone**💫,🍉

I hope you are doing well. I need your support as my family is struggling due to the situation in Gaza💔.

I have posted their story along with photos.🙏🏻 Please consider sharing this post to help us reach more people who can offer support.🗣

Could you reblog the pinned post from my account🥺❤?

Thank you very much for your time and kindnes

https://www.gofundme.com/f/desired-hope-help-mahmoods-family-to-leave-gaza

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Help me I need a minute of your time Don't read and leave 🥺

Please help me by donating or sharing my story because I am not a number 🥺

I just raised 1403€/10,000€ 😢

Are you waiting for us to be killed and exterminated? 🍉💔

Can you bear the pain of iron bodies in the stomach 🥹

20€ or 30€ can save someone's life 🥺

Bombing is all around us and there is no safe place to go 💔

For the innocent and the merciful, it's about humanity 😞

Save me from massacres and certain death!! We may not survive in the coming hours 😞

Don't leave me suffering while I am under genocide 🥹

Donate to me so I can escape the hell of war, undergo surgeries and go to safety outside Gaza❤️

I hope everyone donates $20 or $30, this amount will make a difference for me so I can get treatment and start a new life outside the stricken Gaza, as I cannot afford the travel costs and the costs of my treatment ❤️🍉🍉

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Share my posts because this will speed up my rescue process and ease my pain❤️

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I’m sorry, I can’t donate, but I’ll be sure to reblog your pinned post to spread the word.

Tanzanite: who do you have a deep connection with?

I’d have to say blue diamond. I was made to be her therapist after all. I see her as more than a dictator or ruler. I see her as a person too.

Save Dr. Farhat's family from genocide in Gaza

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In the heart of war-torn Gaza, where destruction and loss are a daily … Farhat's Family needs your support for Save Dr. Farhat's family fro

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In the heart of war-torn Gaza, where destruction and loss are a daily reality, lies the deeply moving tale of Dr. Husam Farhat and his family. Amidst the relentless bombardment, Dr. Farhat faced an unthinkable tragedy: the martyrdom of his beloved sisters, Inas and Amal, along with their husbands and children, and his brother Mustafa. This devastating loss shattered not only their dreams but also their hopes for a peaceful future.

Life Before the War: Memories of a Beautiful Home

Before the war, my life revolved around a beautiful home where I lived with my wife, our daughter Sham, and our sons Muhannad and Muhammad. This home was more than just a place to live; it was a sanctuary filled with love, warmth, and the joy of watching my children grow. Every corner of our home echoed with their laughter, turning it into a place where dreams for the future felt not only possible but inevitable, but then the war came, and in an instant, everything changed. The place where we once felt safe and secure was reduced to rubble. The life we had carefully built, the dreams we had nurtured, and the bright future we had planned were all torn apart. The war didn’t just destroy our home; it uprooted our entire existence, leaving us with nothing but the painful memories of what once was, Now, standing in the ruins of our former life, I'm left with fragments of a distant dream. The joy and security we once knew have been replaced by loss and uncertainty as we face a future overshadowed by harsh realities.

The Loss of My Professional Dream and Life After the War

And it wasn’t just my home that was destroyed. My accounting office, one of the most renowned in Palestine, was also reduced to rubble. I had worked tirelessly to build this office, which wasn't just a place of business but a reflection of my passion and dedication to the field of accounting. It was our primary source of income, providing financial stability and security for my family, My office was well-known for its exceptional services and strong reputation among clients. Over the years, it had become a symbol of success and hard work in the accounting world. But the war took it all away in an instant. Everything I had worked so hard to achieve was destroyed, and years of effort and dedication were wiped out in moments, Now, I stand on the ruins of my office, just as I stand on the ruins of my life, trying to piece together the remnants of my dreams and memories. This office was a source of pride for me and my family, but the war has left us with nothing, facing an uncertain and difficult future.

War's Toll on My Dreams and Future

The war didn’t just destroy my home and office; it shattered my dreams and future. As a PhD candidate in Accounting Information Systems at Universiti Utara Malaysia, I was in my final year, pursuing research that is a significant contribution to my field and valuable to entrepreneurs. With a master’s degree with distinction and a bachelor's degree, I also taught at several universities, sharing my knowledge and passion, But the war disrupted everything. Years of hard work, academic progress, and my contributions to the field have been torn apart, leaving me with an uncertain future. Now, I am faced with the daunting task of not only rebuilding my life but also reviving the dreams and ambitions that once drove me. The journey ahead is filled with challenges, but my resolve to continue remains strong.

Displacement and Uncertainty After the War

Now, after all this devastation, my family and I are living as displaced people, homeless and jobless, with no clear future for ourselves or our children. Every day is a struggle to find food for my children, who have been robbed of every chance at a normal life by this war. Once, we lived in Shuja'iyya, in North Gaza, where we had a home, a life, and dreams. But now, after being displaced over nine times, we find ourselves in the refugee camps of Nuseirat, the war has stripped us of everything—our home, our security, and our future. Our daily life has become a constant search for basic necessities, a far cry from the life we once knew. The dreams I had for my children and myself now feel like distant memories, overshadowed by the relentless challenges of survival. Each day brings new uncertainties, as we navigate this harsh new reality, clinging to the hope that one day we might rebuild what was lost.

Rebuild Hope: A Call to Stand with Us

We urgently call on all those who stand in solidarity with us, and every supporter, to help save what remains of our lives. Your assistance, even in small ways, can make a significant difference in helping us rebuild and restore our shattered world, rebuilding feels like an insurmountable task, but with your help, we can begin to piece together what was lost. Your contributions, no matter how small, can provide the foundation we need to start anew, offering hope and a chance at a better future for our family. Your solidarity means the world to us as we navigate these challenging times.

👉 https://gofund.me/e9f9ce20

Thank you for your compassion, your time, and your commitment to freedom and justice.

With deepest gratitude,

Dr. Farhat's Family