Hey, if you can help with donations or sharing to reach more people, please do so.
This campaign is created on behalf of a very valuable and dear friend of mine, Hammad A., who is dealing with devastating tragedy and loss that none of us in the empirical core could possibly begin to imagine.
Hammad is one of the most thoughtful, considerate, and hard-working people I know -- and while he has tried his best to provide for his family under these immensely difficult circumstances, he now needs our help to keep him and his family alive.
Picture this: Your life has been turned upside down instantly; everything you have worked your whole life for -- gone in an instant. Everything you once knew turned to rubble and destruction. Your home, where you grew up and created childhood memories with -- gone. Your job, where you dedicated your energy and effort into building a career you loved -- gone. The most basic necessities we take for granted -- warmth, fresh air, the ability to move around freely and safely -- ripped away from you.
As you understand by now, there is only so much resilience the human body can endure, and the urgent need to do anything you can to save your family is the exact reason Hammad has allowed us the opportunity to help him and his family be freed from the immense suffering and stress they currently face.
His tent was recently flooded, damaging the little items that he had after losing everything, and destroying the little shelter he and his family had to protect them against the harsh elements.
Chuffed has a waiting period for processing and transferring funds. If you want your donation to IMMEDIATELY be sent to Hammad, paypal is linked below.
Dear friends, We never imagined we'd reach a point where securing a meal, a dose of medicine, or even a bottle of clean water would become a daily struggle. We're living under the crushing weight of soaring prices—food, water, and medicine have become luxuries we can barely afford, while our income is either gone or no longer enough for even the basics.
The war has taken away our safety, but poverty is robbing us of our dignity. Our children go to bed hungry. Our sick are left without treatment. We're doing everything we can to survive, but we need your help.
We’re not asking for the impossible… just a little compassion.
Whether you’re able to donate—even a small amount—or simply share this post with your friends and family, every kind gesture makes a difference.
Help us hold on… for the sake of our children, for the sake of our humanity. May God reward you and bless you for your support.
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Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏 Thank you. https://gofund.me/8190a517
Please help them by donating or sharing do this
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FERNANDA TORRES, winner of the Best Performance by a Female Actor in a Motion Picture – Drama for “I'm Still Here" poses in the press room during the 82nd Annual Golden Globe Awards at The Beverly Hilton on January 05, 2025 in Beverly Hills, California.Â
It has been fifeteen hours since the last donation to Siraj's campaign. While many families have been able to return North- Siraj's family is still stranded in al-mawasi camp. It is not possible for his family, for all twenty three of them, to journey back to the North on foot. His sister is sick, Siraj himself is tired because of how poorly he has been sleeping, and there are two newborn babies and elderly family members to consider as well. For close to a week Siraj has been asking for €500 euroes to be able to go home. Please help him, only €429 euroes left to go.
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Islam is 27 years old and he is a physical therapist. His 85-year-old grandfather lost his arm in a bombing and suffers from severe injuries! Also his mother has just been diagnosed with cancer!
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Please help them by donating or sharing please do.
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me My Son May Die at Any Moment..
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉
My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
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.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
SI'm sorry for your situation. I'm sorry I didn't see Before.
https://gofund.me/d272a0d1
I thought about talking about this when on Sunday my mother forced me to go to her Catholic church and the priest said that we must forgive and my mother said "you hear we have to forgive people"
All I could think was: why?They screw up our lives, they don't apologize and when they do, it's not true.
I don't know, why do I have to forgive them? To give context to this, I'll talk about my experience.
I was bullied by the girls in my class, they made everyone bully me. And my best friend, well, she didn't tell the adults about it, but personally I don't blame her.
This starts in fourth grade and continues through sometime in my fifth grade, I told my dad about some things that were happening to me and a new girl, and my dad told me that what she was doing was Bullying.
I had to tell the coordinator, and then I cried in the middle of the class where they were doing English groups (I'm not American and I don't live in the United States). I was afraid of what she and her friends would do to me. And one day I heard them talking badly about me and some of my friends and from what I heard, one of the girls (I'll call her Mary) was bullying one of my friends, Olivia, and even threatened to kill Olivia.
I actually had dysfunctional amnesia from the time of the bullying (In other words, I don't remember anything about that time), but my friend told me it was really bad, and I was showing serious signs depression and I still have it (I prefer not to talk about it much).
But I was already called a bitch by a classmate in the third year. Because I should forgive people who hurt me, traumatized me, and messed with my psychology.
I moved to the morning, where I think everyone ignores me, I was never good at socializing but I think bullying made it worse.
I think I had hallucinations of demons and things telling me I should die, no one loved me, etc. But I think that was just my depression. Well, I made friends who were in the eighth grade, I thought that I thought they were talking bad about me, hating me, I went crazy. But I'm happy today, one of them sent me a message asking why I missed 3 days, and they missed me.
For a person like me, it means a lot. I think bullying has affected me a lot, and I've been told that I have signs of autism and ADD, which makes my situation a little worse.
So I say as a victim, survivor of bullying, verbal abuse (this was not the people who bullied me).
It's okay not to forgive.
I never forgave,I've had some pretty awful comments made about my hair saying I looked like a boy (just because my hair was short). Seriously, as a trans person (gender fluid and demigirl) this was really offensive. They talk as if it were something horrible, mocking me behind my back, I heard it. I saw people pointing at me, obviously it was very uncomfortable.
I may need therapy, but I probably don't have it since my parents don't pay attention to the signs of depression and autism that I have. Even my friends point it out and ask me if I have autism.
I have amnesia from my own childhood,So if something happens to me, I don't remember. so I would say if someone has hurt you, I would say if you don't forgive them you have my support. I haven't forgiven them and I never will.
I don't think I need to say anything else, I think this was just to talk about what I wanted to tell my mother at the time.
I'm glad we're all against Emilia Perez, here! If you were disturbed by how little that movie cared about the families of people who disappeared, victims of unfair structures that cause fear in the populations in countries of latin america with no consequences or justice, please support I'm Still Here, the brazilian film about of a family fighting for the truth about the disappearance of their father at the hands of the military dictatorship.
Help if you can
Still Holding On, Thanks to You 💔🍉
Each day we wake up, not knowing what will come next. 25 family members lost, our home destroyed, our future uncertain.
But today, I remind myself—we’re still here. And thanks to the generosity of kind people, we’ve raised $1,580 so far.
It’s not enough to rebuild, but it’s a reminder that people still care. And that means everything.
đź’™ Please, if you can, help us take the next step. Even a share means the world to us.
🙏 If my tag disturbed you, I’m truly sorry . Please ignore this post if it’s not for you.
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Your kindness is a light in this darkness. Thank you. ❤️
As much as I love Stepmother Marchen, the fact that they only met once. And Nora fell in love with her? It doesn't make sense!
How did he only meet her once and fall in love with her at that moment? But I theorize that because of his family situation, when Shuri showed him affection that he never received, he thought that it was love, when it was just an act of kindness.
I love A Stepmother’s Märchen,How to Get My Husband On My Side.
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