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A little meme for you all
đŹ 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, weâve now reached $12,837âa milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.
From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.
As many of you know, Iâve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. Itâs in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.
But through your help, Iâve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.
â21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighborâs House Was Destroyedâ A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.
â22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruinsâ This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.
Despite everything, weâre still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.
But things have only gotten harder.
The war has returned, more brutal than beforeâand 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.
Weâre trapped.
đ We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. đšâđ©âđ§ Our family is forever changedâwe havenât just lost people; weâve lost pieces of ourselves. đ Basic needs go unmetâeven clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.
And yetâŠ
Your support reminds us that weâre not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That weâre not completely alone in this.
Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: Youâre walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.
If youâve already donatedâthank 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.
This isnât just about reaching a fundraising goal. Itâs about surviving war with dignity. Itâs about believing in tomorrow. Itâs 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. Youâve helped me find my voiceâand I will use it to keep hope alive.
Thereâs something I need to sayâsomething thatâs been on my heart for some time.
When I first began sharing our story, I didnât 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 fearâfear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.
Iâm learning as I go. Iâve slowed down. Iâm 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 fromâand 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.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family â„ïž
đ©žTW: Bloodđ©ž
Something a bit out of the ordinary, and not DSMP-related. Honestly I'm expecting this to not get any attention at all, but I'm still very proud of it. Whatever this is.
Into the unconscious.
Boy, I sure hope this doesnât age poorly!! But I refuse to turn this moment into rancher angst. I refuse, I say!
Itâs hard to explain my feelings properly, but I just feel like. Idk⊠I feel like Double Life Jimmy was so⊠lonely (what with everyone picking on him, betting and laughing over him dying first, etc) and tango felt like his only shining beacon. And in this moment, even though Jimmy didn't hesitate to go along with Joel (I could go on about Jimmy being eager to feel accepted and diving headfirst into whoever would accept him, but we wonât go there today), I just feel like thereâs something about seeing jimmy so. Happy and goofy and able to have a good time. Am I delusional? Probably. But I like the idea that maybe Tangoâs just glad to see Jimmy happy and, for him at least, heâll let his anger slide.
Congratulations! Your CHILD evolved into WEIRD BLOKE!
â-but once in a while, someone like toge is born.â
expression sketches! ft cphil, requested by twitter
I am Kariman, an early childhood educator who once dreamed of shaping young minds. Those dreams were shattered when the war destroyed my school and my home. My husband, Ayman, was a fisherman, but his boat was destroyed, leaving him without a livelihood. Together, weâve faced unimaginable loss, clinging to hope for the sake of our 17-month-old son, Hamoud.
For months, weâve endured the unthinkableâdisplacement after displacement, hunger, and fear. With your generosity, weâve managed to raise $34,914 USD out of our $75,000 goal, but much of this money has gone to simply surviving: food that costs exorbitant amounts, milk for Hamoud, clothes to shield him from the cold, and the basics of living in displacement. Even purchasing a tent to replace the one we lost to the rain cost far more than it should.
Now, there is a glimmer of hope. The Rafah crossing is expected to open soon, giving us what may be our last chance to escape. But evacuation comes with an unbearable costâwe need $50,000 to cover the expenses of travel and relocation for our family. Without this, we cannot leave, and staying here means continuing to endure the relentless suffering.
We love this land, but it has become a place of pain and loss. Weâve lost everything we held dearâour home, our safety, and our future. My son Hamoud, innocent and full of life, deserves a chance to grow up without fear, to play in peace, and to know a life beyond the horrors of warđ„čđ
This is our final plea. If youâve ever thought of helping, now is the time. Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to saving Hamoudâs life and giving him the future he deserves.
My campaing vetted by/
@90-ghost here @gaza-evacuation-funds here
To donate, please use this link:
From the depths of my heart, thank you for standing with us in our darkest hour
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