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Hello, my name is Areej Kassab. I’m a 27-year-old English teacher and writer from Gaza, and I’m reaching out to you with a heavy heart and a desperate plea for support. My family and I are enduring unimaginable hardships as relentless bombings devastate our home and our dreams.
We are a family of 15—10 adults and 5 children. Every day is a battle for survival. Food is scarce, humanitarian aid is not reaching us, and my little nieces and nephews go to bed hungry. Among them is my sister, who is deaf, and another sister who has a newborn baby. They, too, are suffering in this crisis, and I’m doing everything I can to protect and provide for them.
💔 A Life in Ruins The war has robbed us of everything: safety, peace, and even the hope of a future here. My family’s needs are basic yet critical—food, clean water, diapers for the babies, gas for cooking, and other essentials to make it through each day.
With rising prices and limited access to necessities, we are struggling to provide even the most basic items. My sister’s home has been destroyed, and we are working together to ensure everyone has shelter, food, and warmth.
✨ My Plea for Your Support ✨ I’m a writer, and I’ve been documenting the harsh realities faced by my community under siege. But words can only do so much. We need action, and we need help. Your kindness can save us.
🙏 How You Can Help
Donate: Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us closer to securing the essentials we desperately need.
Share Our Story: If you can’t donate, please share this post to help us reach others who can.
Your support will help provide food for the children, clean water for my family, and basic supplies to help us survive this unimaginable crisis.
Thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing in solidarity with us. Together, we can create a lifeline for my family—a chance to live, to dream, and to hope again.
With love and gratitude, Areej Kassab ❤️
I'm fictionkin, and I usually feel very close to my respective kintypes, but because of some complicated feelings toward one of them, I ended up pushing away all my feelings on that kintype, and now I feel really disconnected from it. (I do have a "That's me!" feeling and some memories for background.) Any tips on regaining that close feeling I share with the rest of my kintypes? It's okay if you can't help. Hope this makes sense.
maybe try to interact more with material about that kintype! interacting with it will help bring it closer to you.look at pictures, read about them, maybe buy merch of it, listen to music related to it.if its a fictotype, you could read meta or fanfic, listen to the character’s theme, make/look at fanart, or interact with them in their source material.meditation is always good, and you could have things around you that remind you of it.
- habit
i didnt lose anything??? im just a warren kin what is the problem- i relate to him a lot..
U hiding behind an anon name for a reason? 🤨
Also being kin isn't relating <3 relating is being synpath or fictionhearted. Being fictionkin means you *are* or *were* the character. You identify *as* not *with* said character. if you relate to warren then you are a warren synpath; not a warren kin <3
Please do your research It's people like you who make it hard to find canonmates <3
Hi, I'm Hanan from Gaza. I hope you are well. I'm very sorry to bother you, but I'm sending you a message telling me that I need to donate today. It has become necessary to buy milk, medicine, food and drink for my young children. 🙏🥹For a year my children have not gone to school because of the war and the blockade. They have lost their education and their most basic rights.
It's very urgent and I can't wait.
Help us and our children are dying in Gaza💔🇵🇸 My dear, please don't let us down. We need your support, help and kindness. We deserve life 🥹💔🍉🇵🇸
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i like it when yellow tries really hard to think
🙏Please donate a small amount that may save my father's life, only 48€ left to buy my father's treatment, his doctor's appointment is tomorrow, please do not ignore my message and do not hesitate to help me❤️🩹
Account No. 9 due to repeated deletion😭💔
🛑I am having difficulty communicating, please donate or share.🫂
✅My campaign is verified by: @gaza-evacuation-funds
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Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.
That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.
The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.
I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.
Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?
How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.
Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.
What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.
🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸
🙏Please donate a small amount that may save my father's life, he needs daily medication worth 38€ and will undergo surgery worth 250€💔, please do not ignore my message and do not hesitate to help me❤️🩹🫂
Account No. 9 due to repeated deletion😭💔
🛑I am having difficulty communicating, please donate or share.🫂
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As described in this post, shifts are various states of feeling like your kintype. They’re usually involuntary, but shifts can be induced purposefully for a variety of reasons. If you can’t think of any reasons, sensory memory is a good place to start. You know how you can smell something or hear a song and be transported to a certain time in your life? This sort of memory isn’t visual, but more of an emotion associated with a sensation. Inducing phantom or sensory shifts is a good way to attempt recall of sensory memories.
Something that should be noted about any sort of memory recall, induced by shifts or not, is that false memories exist. Maybe your kintype had a perfect memory, but if you don’t, things are bound to get lost in translation from the transition into your body. Be careful with memories and always assume they could be inaccurate.
Back to shifts, you could attempt to mentally recreate any sensations you’ve felt from any sort of shift. If you’re having trouble with phantom shifts, practice focusing your attention on a physical body part before you try with an astral limb.
I’ve found recalling any visual kin memories you have to be helpful in inducing mental shifts. Truly feel yourself inside those memories, like you’re reliving it inside your mind. Continue this for as long as you need to (or want to!) and don’t get discouraged if nothing happens right away.
Dream shifts can’t really be done purposefully without knowledge of lucid dreaming. The best advice I can give for lucid dreaming is start by writing down your dreams, then if you notice that you’re dreaming (which can be easy or hard depending on a variety of factors) find a way to tell your dream-self you’re dreaming. One of the most common ways is to look down at your fingers and move them. This skill takes practice and you won’t start dream shifting right away. There are books on the subject of lucid dreaming if you’re interested in more than just dream shifts.
If you want to try and induce a cameo shift, know you’re not going to magically pick up another kintype by doing so. If you’re prone to thinking any shifts indicate a new kintype, I’d advise not doing this and instead exploring your current kintypes and seeing if they’re all relevant to you. Cameo shifts can be induced with any shift, or many shifts, but with sensations different from any of your kintypes.
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