Im In Disbelief At The Fact That A Lot Of Folks Are Simply Over Palestine. Like Protests Are Dwindling

the things that we've been forced to manage through crowdfunding websites are insane. victims of a genocide are having to market themselves as someone who is worthy of being saved.

living for more than a year under an active genocide while seeing your oppressors cruelty and disregard for your life increase is so horrendous.

every single person in gaza has lost too much. i don't think everyone must have to share their personal loss in order to be deemed as a person worthy of safety. i think we should try to help those we can see asking for it.

i request you to help alaa and her children. she needs to buy supplies and remain safe. her area was bombed very recently. her fundraiser has been verified.

please donate here

“The past remains the past. We can learn from it, but we cannot change it.”

— George R.R. Martin

“They may not have loved you, but they did change you. They taught you. They grew you.”

— Bianca Sparacino

“You must want to spend the rest of your life with yourself first.”

— Rupi Kaur, Milk and Honey

“Don’t let your struggle become your identity.”

— Unknown

Lmao. What's so special about them? Go on think about it. What exactly, *specifically* is so special about them? Why are they special enough to leave you on read for 7 hours. Or even not reply at all. Why are they special enough to make constant excuses not to see you when you're very clearly dying to see them

What's so special about them that you're walking on egg shells permanently, or you're constantly wondering what the hell you even are to them? Seriously. What's so special about them? Because I bet it's not special enough to erase your own self-worth. Why do you feel the need to destroy yourself trying to love someone who clearly isn't interested in your love

“Sometimes you just need to distance yourself from people.”

— Unknown

“When it comes to being gentle, start with yourself. Don’t get upset with your imperfections. Being disappointed by failure is understandable, but it shouldn’t turn into bitterness or spite directed at yourself.”

— St. Frances de Sales

No safety. No food. No aid. No water. No healthcare. No education. Is this what it means to live? Is this what world accept as life?

If a group of animals were trapped, starved, and cut off from the world like this, people would be outraged. But because it's us—human beings—somehow, the world looks away.

These are unbearable days. Everything feels heavy. Each hour presses on my chest like I’m being suffocated.

My family needs urgent help.

Basic survival has become nearly impossible. Bread—just bread—now costs over $25 a day to make. We are not asking for luxury. We are begging for life.

Please, if you’re reading this: help.

Reblog this post. Talk about us. Donate if you can. Even a small act can mean everything right now.

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