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YEAH IM BACK ON MY BULLSHIT thought abt how like petri came to be and like started this little comic! YAY maybe i'll make more
Hi, my name is Mosab , and Iโm from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today Iโm sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasnโt been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from usโ25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their loveโฆ all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
Our Journey So Far When I first reached out, I couldnโt have imagined weโd make it this far. Thanks to your incredible kindness, weโve reached 19,800 out of 30,000. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, weโre reminded of how much weโve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Hereโs what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now: ๐ Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us. ๐ข Loss: The absence of the 25 family members weโve lost is a pain we carry every moment. ๐ Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.
Canโt donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isnโt just about helping us meet our goalโitโs about reminding us that weโre not alone in this fight. Itโs about hope. Itโs about survival. And itโs about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, Iโm endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude, Mosab and Family โค๏ธ
Just a niche thought but it affects me so much to see a delicious, spectacular, jaw-dropping, incredible piece of art and suddenly realize it has like 100 notes.
Like, yeah, I already get that " fame is not important" or " it is what you have created that counts" mindset (very healthy btw) BUT that doesn't mean that your work doesn't deserve recognition. To create human art has to be celebrated and it pains me in a deep way to see amazing artists that I follow give up the instint to share their creation because they feel their art "is not enough".
Your art will NEVER be "good enough" to a souless algorithm that might or might not show you work to the right people and, even if it fails in that, there will always be a person waiting excitedly for your next work while rubbing their hands maliciously to the old one. Just remeber that, please.
Btw I'm that person, so don't ever stop posting.
Easter series SOON ! ! !
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I'm pretty sure Jayce and Cait have plenty of stupid childhood stories about each other
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Hello, my name is Jaber Mohammad Al-Dahdouh. Iโm 13 years old, and Iโm sharing my story of how war has taken everything from my family and me ๐๐.
I grew up in northern Gaza, where we lived a life of comfort and love ๐๐ , all thanks to my mother, Maysaa โค๏ธ, who has a heart condition ๐, and my father, who worked hard to provide a bright future for us ๐๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ. My siblingsโShabaan, Hanan, Ahmed, and my youngest sister Ameera, our little darling ๐ง๐โwere my closest friends, and we shared dreams ๐, laughter ๐, and plans for a life full of hope ๐ โจ.
I was a student ๐ at the Rosary Sisters School, part of the Union of Churches. My school meant so much to me; it was more than a building ๐ซ. It was my second home ๐ก, a place where I felt safe and happy ๐๐, surrounded by friends and childhood laughter ๐ฆ๐ง๐ซ.
But in a single moment, our lives were turned upside down ๐๐ข. The war destroyed our home ๐ ๐ฅ and my beloved school ๐ซ๐, and we were forced to flee south under heavy bombing ๐ฃ๐ฅ๐จ. We took refuge in the Nuseirat area, hoping to find safety ๐คฒ. Yet even there, we were not spared; fighter jets bombed โ๏ธ๐ฅ the very place where we had sought shelter. I witnessed family members being taken from us in that attack ๐๏ธ๐ญ.
I share my story today as a child who has lost almost everything: my home ๐ ๐, my school ๐ซ๐ช๏ธ, family members ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐๏ธ, and even my dreams ๐ . I am reaching out not only to share the pain ๐ but to search for a glimmer of hope ๐ to help rebuild our lives.
I humbly ask for your support ๐คฒ๐ to help me and my family through this tragedy ๐๏ธ. My mother, Maysaa, is unwell with a heart condition ๐, and my remaining siblings and I need your support to rebuild from the devastation ๐๐. Your donations could be the only chance to restore a part of our hope ๐ฏ๏ธ๐ and enable me to build a new future from the rubble ๐กโจ.
Thank you for your kindness and support โค๏ธ๐๐ท.
art tag: #mosaikart (16 - she/her- shy but loves to have fun )๐๐๐ฉ๐๐(CRK, Sonic and OC's)Sorry if I love-bomb your blog it's just very beatiful
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