Ello Dears ! I Am Asking You To Support My Campaign To Help Me To Reach My Goal. I Am Now In Bad Need

‏Hello, I am Raneen from Gaza with my three children, Mohammed Rami and Julia 🇵🇸🍉. We have fled from one place to another, living in constant fear amidst severe shortages of food and medicine, hoping only to survive this brutal war. Please help me save my children from hunger and diseases. My daughter Julia suffers from severe chest allergies and the smells and residues of smoke have made things worse. She needs treatment and to live in a clean environment. We are suffering a lot. You can support my campaign by donating whatever you can or by sharing my posts to reach others who can help us survive the war to safety and peace. You are helping lives. Every donation makes a difference in our very difficult lives.🍉🙏🏻

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!

Hello🚨🚨 I am Nour from Gaza🇵🇸, Palestine, a mother of three children, I talk to you with a sad🥺 heart for what happened to my husband and my family, my husband who was injured in the war with an injury that incapacitated his movement, and I gave birth to a child, but as a result of the lack of life, my child died, my situation and my family became very bad because of the lack of the simplest ingredients, life of food, drink and safety, I ask you to stand by my husband for treatment abroad and next to my family, knowing that even the Internet cards that I talk to you from are very expensive, please do not ignore me to achieve the goal and reach me Safety Thank🌿🌷 you very much

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NANI?!!?!

"Yes bawss" the goons say, as I order them to go home to their wives and kids, to live out their days in peace and quiet-comfort, to raise their children and to see them through to college - to watch them succeed out there in the world and to feel pride in ways they never knew they had the capacity to feel. To live old, and to die with their spouse at their bedside, hand clutched in-hand, as they fade in and out of consciousness. Voices echoing through the hospital room, and the sounds of sobbing and well-wishes from loved ones merging into the background, until all that's left is a muffled-silence, imposing and omnipresent. Through their final-slivers of life and lucidity, a voice is heard, one so beautiful and intimate, that their fears and sorrows vanish in an instant - and this voice, with its delicate-timbre, rings through their mind as it finally goes, and it speaks a truth, a truth that they know will always be true:

"I'll always love you"

the fact that hsl ends with shio's mind having been permanently damaged by satou's grooming and that she'll never get to live a normal life is so fucking devastating but it would also be a way worse series if that WASN'T the case because it would rob the story of its impact. like the whole point is that satou's "love" ended up hurting her and destroying her mental health the same way satou's aunt's love destroyed satou's mental health, thus continuing the cycle. if shio was just fine afterward then it would minimize the horror of satou's actions. when satou tells her aunt "as i child, i was stained by your false love," it carries such a painful irony upon reaching the end of the series and realizing that shio herself was stained by satou's false love.

Lovely supporter, I hope this message finds you and your family in good health and high spirits.

This is Eman Zaqout a Biotechnologist and PhD student from Gaza. I've started a fundraising campaign and urgently need your help to spread it to the world, after losing my house and my job in the genocide in Gaza and living in a life that you can't bear watch it behind screens.

I hope you can take a look at my campaign on the pinned post on my profile, and help us by donating or sharing our campaign to reach the largest number of supporters.

Thank you for your continuous help for the Palestinian cause until freedom is achieved.

Please know that our campaign is verified by @90-ghost, @aces-and-angels

I wish I could give money, but I can't. I'll still spread the word, though.

If anyone cares, I made a cute fanfic about Sideshow Bob raising a daughter.

Hello 🖐

I am Fatima, live in northern Gaza with five children. We live under the shadow of war, moving between shelters in search of safety from the destructive shells and explosions . My children feel scared, and I do my best to be their strong support . I dream of a day when peace arrives, where my children live safely and securely away from danger 😥.

I need your support to protect my family and provide a safe shelter for them

https://gofund.me/a5b6d4ae

I am unable to give anything, but I will spread the word.