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This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.
My children, with tearful eyes and trembling hands, implore you not to extinguish their innocent breaths. Your donation is the final hope that stands between them and death.
mohammed @save-mohamed-family has a new fundraiser for supporting his family to survive and rebuild their lives in gaza. he has previously been vetted (#192 on this list)
please support him and his family if you can. israel recently cut off aid to gaza and just announced that theyre cutting off electricity and power, an act of collective punishment against millions of people. mohammed has lost a lot of family members throughout this genocide and thankfully his wife and kids are ok, in part because of your donations.
Actually, I know April is going to be good to you.
Update on Nour and her family
I am close friends with the Al-Habil family, whose situation I have discussed under our “#ibtisam al habil” tag. There is still a lot of concern for the youngest child Nour, who is a disabled teen about whose situation you can learn more under our “#Nour Al habil” tag.
Torrential rains have flooded the streets of Gaza and all but destroyed the family’s tent. They are inundated with freezing, extremely contaminated water, which is extremely dangerous for 15 y/o Nour.
Nour is immunocompromised due to her heart condition. These flood waters carry gangrene, cholera, and polio bacteria among numerous others, as well as many viruses and pollutants.
We were about halfway through raising the funds for the tent when Nour’s mother, Ibtisam, suffered a herniated disc after sustaining an injury while moving a barrel of water. She is in severe pain, and can barely move. This is not only miserable and unhealthy for her, it also prevents her from caring for Nour.
In addition to the ongoing $2,000 USD needed for shelter, the family now needs $300 USD (about $433 CAD) to help Ibtisam manage her pain and be able to move.
New temporary goal: $52,971 CAD
Currently: $50,804 CAD
Need to raise: $2,167 CAD (about $1,500 USD)
Judy needs you, yes you who are reading now, Judy needs you. If you cannot donate, you can participate. Please do not ignore her. Help her regain her health. Thank you very much to all of you.
☞Donate here☜
a moment of silence for all the fics that were masterpieces but you'll never find them again
love on call - ln4 - 1/?
summary: you are the new trauma director with a past you won't share. dr. norris, the sharp-witted ER physician, doesn't let mysteries go unanswered. what starts as tension and rivalry shifts into something neither of you can ignore - but letting him in means risking everything.
pairing: doctor!lando x doctor!reader (fem)
warnings: none for this chapter just a lot of medical terms 💋
wc: 927
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hospitals were all the same.
no matter the city, no matter the state, they all carried the same undercurrent - antiseptic and blood, coffee that had been sitting out too long, the hushed murmurs of nurses passing updates in the halls. every ER had its own rhythm, its own chaos.
and now, this one was yours.
you adjusted the strap of your bag as you stepped through the main entrance of westhaven medical center, the sliding glass doors hissing shut behind you. the morning rush was already in full swing - nurses pushing carts, residents scrambling for coffee, the steady beep of monitors filling the space between movement.
it was a routine you had memorized in more places than you cared to count. a new town, a new hospital, new colleagues who would eventually stop wondering about the past you never talked about. this wasn't the first time you'd stepped into a position with too many eyes on you. it wouldn't be the last.
you made your way to the trauma department without hesitation, your freshly minted ID badge clipped neatly to your coat. dr. y/n l/n, trauma director.
you rolled the title around in your head as you walked, ignoring passing glances from staff you hadn't met.
it didn't matter who you used to be
you were here to work.
and work, apparently, found you first. a voice crackled the intercom overhead.
"code trauma, ETA three minutes. multi-vehicle collision, injuries unknown."
you didn't slow your pace, already changing course toward the ER. when you stepped through the main doors of the emergency bay, the controlled chaos had already begun. nurses prepped beds, techs checked monitors, and the sharp smell of antiseptic filled the air.
a young resident standing nearby did a double take when he saw you. "uh- can i help you?"
you didn't bother with introductions. "how many incoming?"
"five, so far. first ambulance should be here any second."
"page surgery for standby, make sure we have two units of o-neg ready."
the resident hesitated, and you could see the question in his face - who are you to start giving orders?
before he could ask, the double doors burst open.
the first patient was wheeled in, the paramedic calling out vitals as he pushed the stretcher forward. "male, mid-forties, restrained driver, steering column impact to the chest. bp's dropping- 90 over 60 and failing.
your coat was off in an instant. "get him to trauma one."
there was no time for formalities, no time for second-guessing. the moment you stepped to the bedside, your voice was steady, your movements quick. you took over the moment the paramedic moved aside, hands gloved, assessing the damage as the team scrambled into motion around you.
"decreased breath sounds on the left," a nurse reported.
you reached for the ultrasound probes and confirmed the worst - hemothorax.
"he needs a chest tube now," you said. "get a 28 french."
the resident from earlier hesitated again. "should we wait for dr.-"
"no," you cut him off, reaching for the scalpel yourself. "he doesn't have time to wait."
the tube was in within seconds, blood draining from the pleural space. the monitors steadied, just slightly, enough to tell you you had bought the patient more time.
a beat passed.
then, from behind you-
"not bad for the new girl."
the voice was smooth, casual- but there was something in the tone that made your pulse tick up half a beat.
you turned, peeling off your gloves, and found him standing in the doorway, arms crossed, watching you with an expression that was equal parts amusement and assessment.
dr. lando norris.
you knew who he was. you had already done your research before you got here. he had been at westhaven for years, his reputation well-earned- quick, skilled, cocky as hell.
the kind of doctor people either loved or barely tolerated.
he was also, unfortunately, the one person you were going to be dealing with the most.
you arched an eyebrow. "not bad?"
his smirk deepened, stepping further into the room. "patient's alive, isn't he?"
your lips pressed together. "you always grade trauma cases like a b-minus paper, or just mine?"
that earned a chuckle. lando leaned against the counter, watching you like he was trying to figure something out. "just making an observation. you didn't even say hello first."
"we're in an emergency department," you said flatly. "not a dinner party."
"still." he tilted his head. "most people introduce themselves before taking charge of an entire trauma bay."
you could feel the weight of other eyes in the room now - nurses, residents, waiting to see how this played out.
you take a step forward, meeting his gaze head-on. "if you wanted a handshake first, dr. norris, you should've met me in the parking lot.
for a half second, his lips parted- like he wasn't used to being challenged like that. but then, just as quickly, his smirk returned.
"duly noted." he said, stepping aside. "welcome to westhaven, dr. l/n."
the sarcasm wasn't lost on you, but you didn't give him the satisfaction of a response. instead, you turned to the team, nodding towards the patient.
"get him up to the OR."
the conversation was over... at least for now.
as you left the trauma bay, you could still feel his eyes on you.
and something told you this wasn't the last time you'd be on the receiving end of dr. norris's curiosity.
but he'd figure it out soon enough - you weren't an open book.
and you weren't here to be read.
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!authorsnotes! i'm baaaaaack. decided to try something new for my comback era (this is series is the something new) so yall let me know how we like it :) (can you tell like i like medical dramas)
Urgent Appeal for a Hearing Aid for My S Mother
To the good and philanthropists around the world🍉🙏
I am writing to you today as the son of a mother who has endured unimaginable suffering. My name is Youssef, and I am seeking your support to help my mother, who lost her hearing in her right ear as a result of the brutal siege and airstrikes in Gaza. The war has taken so much from her, but the loss of her hearing has been one of the most devastating consequences.
My mother, once full of life and able to communicate freely, now faces the daily struggle of isolation and silence. A hearing aid is her only chance of regaining some semblance of normalcy, but the cost of such a device ranges from $1500 to $2000 — an amount that is beyond our financial means due to the ongoing hardships we are enduring.
I am humbly reaching out to you, knowing that you are people of compassion and kindness, to help us provide this essential aid for my mother. Your generous support will not only restore her ability to hear but also allow her to regain a sense of connection to the world around her.
Every contribution, no matter how small, will have a profound impact on improving her life and giving her back her dignity. We trust in your generosity and hope that you will answer our call, as you have always done for those in need.
May Allah bless you all with health, peace, and prosperity.
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #251 )✅️
https://chuffed.org/project/119367-help-save-josephs-family-from-war-and-famine
see the THING IS I don't feel like I ever worked hard enough to have "earned" the burnout, which is. probably how we got here.
here's a bunch of spongebob titlecards i hoarded
Please Read
I am speaking on behalf of @eslamfa1, who has her own campaign for her and her family so they may survive under the harsh conditions in Gaza. She is very thankful for all the support she's had, but she needs more help.
She has asked me to host a fundraiser for more of her family, namely for her parents and siblings who desperately need funds for food, water, and medical treatment. They have been displaced multiple times and have only been able to contact Eslam through an unreliable internet connection.
Here is their story as written by her sister, Aya:
"Hello friends, we will tell you our sad story
I am Aya, an outstanding high school student. I was very happy to be on the verge of achieving my dream of finishing my school studies and achieving what I aspired to, which is to become a doctor.
My family of 8 and a beautiful cat named Katie were living a beautiful and peaceful life, each of us striving to achieve our dreams.
We had our beautiful house in Khan Yunis. Recently, we were celebrating my sister Heba’s fourth place in the Gaza Strip in the Arabic language recruitment exam. Our life was like material and emotional perfection. We did not feel deprived or lacking anything.
My sister Lina is a university student. Her dream was to become a psychologist to help mentally ill people in the Strip.
My brother Ahmed was the most beautiful gift from God. He came after 20 years of being deprived of male siblings. After completing his studies, he became a water carrier and took on a great responsibility beyond his capacity.
We also had two little butterflies, the apple of the house, and Jana, the favorites of their teachers and friends at school.
Then the war broke out and everything was turned upside down. We were forced to leave the house after quadcopters surrounded us, tanks surrounded us, and we saw death right in front of our eyes, but we miraculously escaped.
We were displaced several times on foot. Feet, then our end was in a tent that did not protect us from the cold of winter or the heat of summer, and there were poisonous insects and scorpions around us, there was no clean water or healthy food, so my family and I got hepatitis and a lot of intestinal infections.
We were shocked that our house was bombed and destroyed and the features of the house disappeared from the face of the earth, so we felt very sad and despair took over us.
Life here in Gaza is expensive, we cannot buy the minimum necessities of life, imagine that the price of a kilo of tomatoes is $50, and the price of a bag of flour is $200, life here is like a famine! My father is a nervous patient and my mother suffers from chronic pressure and they need continuous treatment and medications. We suffer from bringing water from long distances, and from the high prices of food and cleaning materials and water pollution. What we have suffered most in this war is the loss of members of our family, and this is the hardest thing we have been through. We have lost 20 members of our family. Please help us bear the very high cost of living until we evacuate from Gaza and save our lives. The cost per person is $5,000. Help us, you are the only hope left."
These are some of the photos she's managed to receive of some of her family (Aya, Ahmed, Hala, Jana, and their cat) and of the conditions of the areas they've been displaced from and to:
Note: Due to mentioned lack of internet connection, Eslam has not been able to receive more photos yet. There will be more updates to come when, hopefully, more communications are made.
PLEASE DONATE !!!!! Aya, Lina, Ahmed, Hala, jana, and their parents' well beings are at stake! Starting goal is $10,000
@90-ghost @gaza-evacuation-funds @gazavetters
Please don't ship💔i need your help 🙏
Hello.. My name is Mahmoud Atta. I am 29 years old. I live in Gaza, Palestine.. I am looking for my life partner.😊 I used to work as an Arab teacher and I was looking for happiness, but suddenly my life turned around.💔 War was declared on Gaza without any advances. 🥺Tanks entered the neighborhood in which I live and the planes began bombing. 💔💔I found myself and my family trapped between shells. I miraculously escaped, only to find myself without shelter, without a bed, not even a place to go to the bathroom,💔 or even a meal. I couldn't find anything to eat I made myself a tent and lived in it out of nylon, 💔but it does not protect me from winter or from the sun. I am sorry that I am writing this, but this is the reality in which I live🥹💔. I ask you to stand with me so that I and my family can live. 💔💔Any donation will be good for me. Stand with and may God stand with you. Thank you for listening and donating😭😔
⚠️📍🛑⚠️Please donate me and my family any small dollar will make different for my family ❤️🩹❤️🩹🛑📍🇵🇸📢
🛑Please repost it you can do it i know 📍📌💞 🙏🏻
I'm truly heartbroken to hear about your circumstances, Hamza. 💔😢 It’s incredibly difficult to face such challenges, especially with winter approaching while living in a tent. 🏕️❄️
Caring for your family, including your elderly parents and children, must feel overwhelming. 😩💔 Every small donation could bring hope and warmth to your lives. 🌟❤️ This is a heartfelt plea for compassion and kindness.
Please stay strong, and may you find the support you desperately need during this tough time. 🙏🫂💖
https://gofund.me/abf54bf1
Please add your art to it 🙏🏻 🇵🇸 🇵🇸 🍉 🇵🇸 🍉 and your special touch 🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸
Boost!!
Save Mohammed ..
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment. I am in desperate need of your help. My son’s life is hanging by a thread, and he may not survive without urgent medical treatment This was after he was shot by an Israeli drone He was critically injured in his feet. Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him – either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment
Donate now:👇👇 gofundme.com
Thank you for your compassion and support during this critical time.
#free_palestine 🍉🇵🇸
Boost!! 🍉
I am Sarah from Gaza and I am still alive after the genocide we are exposed to daily. I ask you to help me get food, medicine and clothes. Your donations will strengthen me and help me. I want to buy a bag of flour which now costs $150 and has worms and mites because that is the only one available.
Boost!!
No one wants to leave the country they grew up in, but news like this shows how difficult it is to live in Gaza with homes, schools and hospitals destroyed.
So I hope you can help me evacuate my family from Gaza so that my father can get treatment abroad. I beg everyone who sees this to either donate or participate so that we can get out of this nightmare.
The war has destroyed our home, and deprived us of everything. Our beloved son, Mohammad, needs urgent treatment abroad to save his life. Amir, our two-year-old son, has never had a happy birthday. And Malak, our little girl, has not seen her father, Ahmed, in months because of the siege and the war. “In the midst of the war, we planted seeds of hope in a small garden. Despite the destruction that befell us, we decided to continue. We planted a small garden in the heart of the rubble to provide ourselves with some food, but this is not enough. We appeal to you from the bottom of our hearts to donate to help us rebuild our lives, our home and save our children. Every donation, no matter how small, will mean a lot to us. Thank you.”
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please help me on children 😭😢
Hello, my name is Mahmoud from Gaza. I have four children... Since October 7th, everything has been destroyed. Our house was bombed and my children, Rital and Lian, were injured. She is sick with nerves and needs treatment. Also, my wife was injured in the spine and needs treatment abroad...
I want you to donate and help my children or share this post with others.. Thank you very much for your support and generosity towards us....
🙏🍉🍉🇵🇸🇵🇸
“The war may be nearing its end, but its impact still weighs heavily on us. Your support now is more crucial than ever to help us start again.” 🚨🚨update 🚨🚨
"The war has ended, but our suffering continues. We have no income, our home is completely destroyed, and we are currently without shelter.
I had to stop my education because there is no source of income, and my mother, father, and brother are sick and in urgent need of treatment and medication. We have no way to afford even the most basic necessities.
We desperately need any support. Even the smallest help means the world to us. 🙏💔" 1. GOFUNDME 2.PAYPAL 3. OTHER PAYPAL
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Just me . . . reopening tumblr for the third time in the last 30 minutes checking to see if anyone posted anything new since I checked 5 minutes ago.
oh btw you can never go back and even if you could you wont be that person again XD
absolutely nightmarish 2005-2006 crime adjacent blunt rotation
having a smart woman follow you back is so scary bc it’s like what if she finds out that im stupid
You Zionist monsters I fucking hope you all choke. I fucking hope the shit of a fundraising site burns to the ground. How can you delete campaigns like this? How the fuck can you do this again? on what grounds are you deleting Palestinian campaigns. What fucking bureaucratic work is going on that this is happening. Siraj Abudayeh's campaign got deleted AGAIN. I swear to God, if it got deleted because of Zionists reporting the campaign or all fundraisers are scams people are reporting his campaign- then I fucking hope that not one moment of your life knows peace.
Save Mohammed ….
Hello, Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment. Donate or at Least Share This Appeal. I am in desperate need of your help. My son’s life is hanging by a thread, and he may not survive without urgent medical treatment. Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him – either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others.
I beg you, kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment
Donate now:👇👇 gofundme.com
gaza #free_palestine #Save_Mohammed #genocide
Hey guys Im back to ask you guys to plus reblog this to spread the news faster and please just donate at least a dollar or five to help it doesn't have to be a 500 donate if one of you guys just donate 1 to 5 it could really help
Israshit has agreed on the ceasefire on Gaza, Qatar confirms. 🍉❤️🇵🇸
Matching disappointed pfps for you and your loved one
My name is Ahmed, a Palestinian from Gaza. My life has been greatly affected by the war. Everything has stopped because of the war. Our house was completely destroyed. My family and I have been displaced more than 7 times. The situation is very bad for us. We cannot bear this injustice and fear. We have endured more than a year of suffering, humiliation, destruction and escaping death. No one asks about us. We are dying here. There is no way to survive now.
I'm tired of anonymous 🔂 same thing and there's only me and Wemba and he deserves to be fed 🥘 🥣 🍱
We are now in a great famine and food has become expensive.
I ask all of you, my friends, to donate as much as you can.
https://gofund.me/9e302cd2