This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick

This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick
This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick
This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick
This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick
This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick
This Really Is An Underrated Moment Of Pure Pain In Rebellion Goddd It Makes Me So Sick

this really is an underrated moment of pure pain in rebellion goddd it makes me so sick

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If It's For You, I Don't Mind Being Trapped In This Endless Maze

If it's for you, I don't mind being trapped in this endless maze

A Voice from Beneath the Rubble: We Do Not Want to Die of Hunger

The war has returned to us in a criminal and inhumane way, without any rules or restraint. Camps and hospitals are being bombed, children and medics are being killed in cold blood, and all international prohibitions have been violated.

Death rains down from the sky, and hunger consumes us from the ground.

We are trapped between two fires, there is no escape from the bombing, and no salvation from starvation.

A Voice From Beneath The Rubble: We Do Not Want To Die Of Hunger

My little child cries out from unbearable hunger, and I am powerless to comfort him, We have nothing left to eat except some green herbs I boil, hoping they will ease our hunger. šŸ’”

A Voice From Beneath The Rubble: We Do Not Want To Die Of Hunger
A Voice From Beneath The Rubble: We Do Not Want To Die Of Hunger

In the past five days, we have received only 5 dollars, not even enough to buy bread for my child for a single day, Donations have tragically declined, and we can no longer afford even the bare minimum of necessities. 😄

Entire families have been forced to flee their homes under the relentless bombardment. Even the area they push us to, claiming it is "safe" (Al-Mawasi), is bombed daily without mercy.

The crossings are closed, aid is blocked, and escaping to a safe country is impossible.

It is a systematic plan of slow genocide, by missiles and by hunger.

From the heart of the siege, from amidst the destruction, from beneath the rubble…

I plead with you through the tears of a mother fighting to protect her child, with a body weakened by pregnancy and hunger, with a soul that holds on only to the hope in your compassionate hearts. 🄹

Please, help us. Save my child, my unborn baby, and my family from this hell.

Every donation—even the smallest—is a lifeline in a sea of fire.

Donate to Donate to Save Hanan Al-Salout's Family in Gaza, organized by Gregory Lewin
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I am an American, Greg Lewin in Minneapolis, who made contact with a… Gregory Lewin needs your support for Donate to Save Hanan Al-Salou

Or via PayPal

Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #152 ) āœ…

This campaign has also been verified by @90_ghost āœ…

And I Would Always Come Back To You, For The Love I Have For You Burns With The Force Of A Million Suns

and i would always come back to you, for the love i have for you burns with the force of a million suns ā˜€ļøšŸŒ™


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Please take a few minutes to watch the video and read this post.

I am writing these words after losing hope in everyone… except for you, my friends. Tumblr has a very large number of users, estimated in the millions . That’s an enormous number! But imagine, with all those of people, how would you feel if people saw you and ignored you? You’d feel deeply disappointed, right? Or maybe you’d even wish for death.

Have you ever wished for death? For me, I feel like I’d rather die than be ignored by everyone. If I wasn’t in desperate need of help, I wouldn’t ask anyone for it. I really need help.

Imagine for a moment that you have a small child you love dearly, and you’re forced to watch her suffer in front of your eyes. This isn’t just an imagination for me; it’s my reality. My family and I live this pain every day.

Please, be our hope. Be our voice. Be the ones who save us from despair. Don’t ignore us. Donate, even if it’s just $5 .

There are so many people reading this post right now. I beg anyone who sees these words to donate if they can, and if not, to share this post. Please, don’t leave us behind.

Be our family, or think of us as members of your own family, and save us from this suffering. No matter how small the amount, your help means the world to us. And if you can’t donate, share this post and add a few kind words to inspire others to help.

Donate to Help Sahar & Her Family Survive and Evacuate Gaza, organized by L J
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Hi, I'm Lia & I'm organizing this fundraiser for my friends the Shehabs. They're… L J needs your support for Help Sahar & Her Family Survive

Thank you so much, everyone. I wish you all the best.

āœ…vetted by The ButterflyEffect Projects #764 on verified campaigns list) previously shared by 90-ghost āœ…


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Hello, I am Hani from Gaza, Palestine, I speak to you with a sad and heavy 🄺 heart about what happened to me and my family. I was seriously injured in the war on Gaza and did not receive treatment from the moment, I am married and have three children, Abdullah, Salma and Saleh, and my wife gave birth to a baby girl named Tulip, but unfortunately she died at birth from the effects of war and famine, more than a year and seven months ago I was unable to buy my children's needs of milk and life necessities. We live in a torn tent and winter has comešŸ’”šŸ˜­ and the bitter cold hits my children very cold, because we don't have winter coats and winter clothes, we lost everything we had in our house destroyed in the war, please my friend don't ignore my story Donate and share my campaign I will be grateful to you šŸ«¶šŸ‡µšŸ‡øšŸ‰

Hello, I Am Hani From Gaza, Palestine, I Speak To You With A Sad And Heavy 🄺 Heart About What Happened
Hello, I Am Hani From Gaza, Palestine, I Speak To You With A Sad And Heavy 🄺 Heart About What Happened

Read more about us in the following link, please donate to us on it and share it šŸ‘‡

Help, Hani's family from Gaza to survive and get medical issues
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Hello to all, my name is Mohamed, and I'm doing this to help to raise funds for a family from Gaza City to survive from this global situatio

Please help us get out of life's crises and the woes of war

āœ… Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #99 ) āœ…

https://www.instagram.com/hane1986_10_26?igsh=MWs4Zzd1d3UyM3V3ag==


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We’ve set a small initial goal of Ā£500, and thanks to a few kind hearts, we’ve already raised Ā£30 — just Ā£470 left to reach our first step!

Every little bit counts, and your help truly means the world to us ā¤ļø

This fundraiser is verified by @bilal-salah0 and @a-shade-of-blue šŸ¤āœ…

Please, be one of the first to donate — even Ā£10 can bring us closer to safety and hope šŸ āœØ

And if you can’t donate, a simple share could reach someone who can!

https://gofund.me/5cdd060e

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts šŸ‡µšŸ‡øšŸ‰

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šŸ’¬ Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You

Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,

When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.

From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.

šŸ’” A Journey of Loss, but Also of Strength

As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.

But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.

ā€œ21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyedā€ A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.

šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You

ā€œ22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruinsā€ This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.

šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You

🌿 What Life Looks Like for Us Now

Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.

But things have only gotten harder.

The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.

We’re trapped.

šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You
šŸ’¬ Just A Small Update, And A Big Thank You

šŸš We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. šŸ‘Øā€šŸ‘©ā€šŸ‘§ Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. šŸ“‰ Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.

And yet…

Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.

Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.

šŸ’– What You Can Do

If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.

Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.

Donate to Help Mosab saving who's left of his family
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My name isĀ Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my

✨ Why It All Matters

This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.

Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.

šŸ™ From the Heart: A Quiet Apology

There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.

When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.

If that happened, I am truly sorry.

Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.

I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.

If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.

Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.

Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 )

With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ā™„ļø

Cry for Help from Beneath the Rubble

No words can describe the suffering we endure here in Gaza. Life no longer feels like life. Today, with the border crossings closed once again and humanitarian aid halted, our suffering has doubled. Even the most basic necessities have become an unattainable luxury.Like thousands of other families, my family struggles to survive in this nightmare. We live among the rubble, carrying water from long distances because our infrastructure has been destroyed. Prices have skyrocketed, making food and medicine nearly impossible to afford.

Cry For Help From Beneath The Rubble
Cry For Help From Beneath The Rubble

Every day is a new battle, and every moment without food, medicine, or hope adds to our pain. We ask for nothing but the right to live, the right to safety, and the right to find someone who will stand with us in this darkness.To everyone who can help, to every heart that beats with compassion my family needs you. Every contribution, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death. Please, don’t leave us alone in this suffering.

I am Abdulrahman, I live in Gaza. Please help me.
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This fundraising campaign is dedicated to the family of Abdulrahman, 35, whose extended family is struggling to provide for his children, es

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flutterpagelibertigrove - įÆ“āž£Higher than the bell tower and even the clouds!☁
įÆ“āž£Higher than the bell tower and even the clouds!☁

To "die" means the ones you love can't see you anymore. Don't matter much whether you're the one who leaves or the one left behind. You never get to see each other again. Now I'm so far away from home and never returnin' again.. Does that mean I already "died" once?

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