thinking about creatures.
Under the cold hospital light,๐๐
My brother lies on the bed, tubes attached to his frail body, and machines monitoring the heartbeat that silently fights on. This wasn't his place; his place was among us, laughing, moving freely, and planning for a future we dreamed of, far from war.
That day, the shell fell without warning, shattering everything and injuring my brother. We carried him through the rubble, our feet wading through a sea of destruction and tears. In the hospital, pain filled the air, but he looked at me with his tired eyes and whispered, "Donโt worry, Iโll hold on."
My brother is now between life and death. He needs urgent treatment, but he also needs a miracle. War has taken so much from him, but heโs still fighting. Donโt leave him alone, for every donation is a life, and every support is hope in saving him from the grip of this harsh pain.
Donate now and be the hope for those who have no voice amid the sounds of war.
$1 makes the difference in saving the lives of me and my family from this war ๐โณ
Hello:
I am Muhammad Shehab from Gaza๐. I support a family of 6 people. My sick mother and father, my wife Hiyam, and my sons (Zain and Yahya). I have a gofundme campaign that I created to treat my mother and father, protect my family, and get them out of the danger of the war on Gaza๐. We live in very difficult circumstances Help me we are still very far from the goal. I hope everyone will donate even a little. I am confident that you will stand with me and support me until I achieve my goal and save my family from the danger of war. Share my story. Pin my story to your page. Everything helps. Can you share some of my posts from time to time? Maybe the internet will be cut off in my area. Thank you
painting of this post. context under the cut
sometimes when my friends post photos of their food i decide to paint. why? for fun that is all
a friend of mine (@myepicgameshow) sent me this message about that
and of course, i thought "y'know what would be the funniest fucking thing to do in response? painting this."
Please stop and help my family
I am Nour, a Palestinian girl from Gaza. I am 5 years old. We were displaced from our home after the occupation bombed. We were displaced to southern Gaza. I, my father, my mother, and my grandmother, who also lives with us.
And the three sisters: Bana, Dana and Menna
I saw the ravages of death on the way to the south, where I had to walk long distances on my feet .....
After arriving in southern Gaza, we saw all forms of suffering. After living in a tent for 8 months, we do not have any necessities for life. My sisters and I suffer from illness and weight loss due to malnutrition and lack of it. There is no source of livelihood for my father, who lost his job there in Gaza.
Sometimes words cannot describe what happens
We need your help and support to provide a better life for me and my family
Who suffers from all aspects of life
I am writing this post for you Because the program has blocked sending messages to others I don't know what I did wrong Is it because I requested aid for my children injured in the war? Or is it the fault that we were created in Gaza while we are Palestinians? And the whole world is against us Has humanity reached this point? I don't know why!
This us me and child ๐ฆ mazen before he got injured ๐ค
Thanks to god for anything in our life
For the good things and bad things
Alhamd allah ๐๐๐คฒ๐ต๐ธ
Even if my family died . Palestine ๐ต๐ธ will be and still free .
Thanks especially to a friend is really a nice person Iโve known him , I wish that I known him before .
@ apollos-olives
(she/her) just a silly goober that makes semi-decent art :3
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