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💙 Holding Onto Hope – Your Support Keeps Us Going 💙

Hello, my name is Mosab, and I live in Gaza with my family. Each day here is a battle for survival, and I’m sharing our story in the hope that you might help in any way you can.

The war has shattered our lives. We have lost 25 beloved family members, each one leaving behind an emptiness that can never be filled. Their laughter, love, and presence are gone, but their memory lives on in our hearts.

Our Reality Today

💔 No Stability: We’ve lost our home, our income, and the ability to provide for ourselves. 📚 Dreams Fading: Instead of planning for the future, we are struggling just to make it through each day.

How You Can Help

Even $10 can make a difference in helping my family survive. If you are unable to donate, sharing this post can help us reach others who might be able to support us. Every act of kindness matters. ❤️

Why This Matters

We are not asking for much—only a chance to survive, to hold on a little longer, and to find hope in a world that feels so dark right now. Your support, whether through a donation or simply spreading the word, means everything to us.

🙏 Please consider donating or sharing this message. Your kindness gives us strength and reminds us that we are not alone in this fight.

With all our gratitude, Mosab and Family ❤️

📌 Donate to Help Mosab Save Who’s Left of His Family

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My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my

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I am Falestine, Jad Al-Haq, I am 37 years old, married, and I have a eight-month-old child named Youssef. I gave birth to him during the war during very harsh conditions that no human being can bear. I moved from the hospital immediately after giving birth to the tent in which we were staying after we were displaced to it after the Israeli bulldozers completely bulldozed my house. and my suffering did not start from here. Rather, it began since the beginning of the war, and I am still suffering. I cannot provide enough milk for my baby or diapers. Even medicines and vitamins are not available.

I ask you for your urgent help in disseminating the link to my family and communicating it to people interested and able to help us.  I didn't want to do it, but the tragic situation we are living in is what pushed me to do it.  I feel sad and helpless, after we had everything, we are now homeless on the streets, living in a tent next to a dilapidated public toilet and there is sewage, dirt and waste everywhere, we sleep on it!  We suffer from terrible heat, insects, scorpions, the danger of death, bombs and missiles, in addition to hunger of course, the danger of pollution and terrible diseases, especially the digestive, respiratory and reproductive systems!

.  My father and mother could not bear it any longer. My father had a stroke after losing his home and his place of work, and my mother suffers from chronic diseases and needs treatment.

  Do you have the right to imagine that when you spend your life building for yourself and your children to live a decent life, all of this disappears in the blink of an eye, and now when you reach the age where you should rest, you are forced to start again!!?  But the most important thing now is to try to survive and protect your children from all the factors of death that surround us!  I ask everyone who has humanity or conscience to feel our situation and put themselves in our place.  How can someone who has lived with dignity all his life accept this?  We are slowly dying every day.

Your donation, no matter how small, can have a big impact.  It can provide a meal for my little one, a clean bottle of water, or a moment of safety under these difficult circumstances.  Every donation brings with it a ray of hope, alleviating our suffering and giving us the strength to face a new day.

I ask you to donate and support the steadfastness of the Gazan people, and share this campaign with your friends and families.  Together, we can make a difference and help my family get through this ordeal.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your generosity and support.

Warm greetings,

Falestine

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Help Falestine and Family Survive the Gaza Crisis

Hello Everyone,

what are ur fave poems of all-time?

hi 💌 here are some:

“Hanging Fire” by Audre Lorde

“Tired” by Langston Hughes

“Having a Coke with You” by Frank O'Hara

“Love After Love” by Derek Walcott

“Mayakovsky” by Frank O'Hara

“i like my body when it is with your” by E. E. Cummings

“New Year's Eve Prayer” by Jeff Buckley

“Rain” by Roberto Bolaño

“Wild Geese” by Mary Oliver

“Spring Torrents” by Sara Teasdale

“Tulips” by Sylvia Plath 

“A great Hope fell” by Emily Dickinson

“Poem” by Langston Hughes

“Sometimes I Pretend” by Naomi Shihab Nye

“What Was Once the Largest Shopping Center in Northern Ohio Was Built Where There Had Been a Pond I Used to Visit Every Summer Afternoon” by Mary Oliver

“Summer Morning” by Mary Oliver

“You Are Tired (I Think)” by E. E. Cummings

“Sifter” by Naomi Shihab Nye

“Emergency Management” by Camille Rankine

“Thanksgiving 2006” by Ocean Vuong

“Litany” by Langston Hughes

“Suicide in the Trenches” by Siegfried Sassoon

“I heard a Fly buzz - when I died” by Emily Dickinson

“Warning” by Jenny Joseph

“[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]” by E. E. Cummings

“Love Sorrow” by Mary Oliver

“Conversations About Home (at the Deportation Centre)” by Warsan Shire

“Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out” by Richard Siken

“Limited but Fertile Possibilities Are Offered by This Brochure” by Marge Piercy

“The Thing Is” by Ellen Bass

“Mad Girl's Love Song” by  Sylvia Plath

“The Century’s Decline” by Wislawa Szymborska

“A Primer For The Small Weird Loves” by Richard Siken

“Unpainted Door” by Louise Glück

“Spring has come back again” by Rainer Maria Rilke

“Homesickness” by Marina Tsvetaeva

“Don't Hesitate” by Mary Oliver

“There's a certain Slant of light” by Emily Dickinson

“Poem for Haruko” by June Jordan

“To Be Human Is to Sing Your Own Song” by Mary Oliver

“Toward a City That Sings” by June Jordan

“Edward the Confessor” by Eileen Myles (under the cut because I couldn't find it online)

Edward the Confessor by Eileen Myles

I have a confession to make I wish there were some role in society I could fulfill I could be a confessor I have a confession to make I have this way when I step into the bakery on 2nd Ave. of wanting to be the only really nice person in the store so the harried sales woman with several toned hair will like me. I do this in all kinds of stores, coffee shops xerox shops, everywhere I go. And invariably I leave my keys, xeroxing, my coffee from the last place I am being so nice. I try so hard to make a great impression on these neutral strangers right down to the perfect warm smile I get entirely lost and stagger back out onto the street, bereft of something major. It’s really leaning too hard on the everyday. My mother was the kind of woman who dragging us into stores always seemed to charm the pants off the cashier. She was such a great person, so human though at home she was such a bitch, I mean really distant. I imitate her and I don’t do it well. She didn’t leave her wallet or us in a store. I’m just a pale imitation it is simply not my style to open the hearts of strangers to my true personhood. I hope you accept this tiny confession of what I am currently going through. And if you are experiencing something of a similar nature tell someone, not me, but tell someone. It’s the new human program to be in. It would be nice for at least these final moments if we could sigh with the relief of being in the same program with all the other humans whispering in school. I can’t quite locate the terror, but I am trying to be my mother or Edward the Confessor smiling down on you with up-praying hands. I am looking down at the tips of my boots as I step across the balcony of the church excited to be allowed to say these things. Outside my church is a relationship. On 11th street this guy and this woman are selling the woman so they can get more dope. All their things are there, rags and loaves of bread and make-up. And there was— this was incredible. Two men lying by the door of the church giving each other blow-jobs. They were sort of street guys, one black one white. I said hey you can’t do that here. They jumped up, one spit come out of his mouth. If you don’t get out of here I’ll call the cops. Don’t call the cops we’ll go, we’ll leave. That was a shock. That was more than I expected to see in a day. Something about seeing the guy spit come out of his mouth. He didn’t have to do that. I guess I scared him. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was scared too.

The Trans Agenda is to Keep My F*cking Friends Alive — sol rios

published as part of the Citizen Trans* {Project} by New Words Press

just wanted to remind everyone again not only of the 3,000+ resources offered through our Liberation Library but also of the study guides for beginners offered under each of our social justice topics!

resources can be organized by type (article, novel, podcast, video, etc.) as well as filtered and searched through. we’ve tried to make our system much more accessible than our former platform on google docs so this is such an exciting development to share with everyone.

please share to promote equitable access education!

NO BECAUSE IM MANIFESTING THIS RN

My friends, this is all that remains of my warm, safe, beautiful house, where we had many memories and where we used to gather as a happy family, but the occupation robbed us of the memories and the warm and safe shelter. When I saw the house, I became depressed and frustrated. Where will we go? Will we stay sleeping in the street? My heart is torn from sadness over what happened. I saw, my friend, you are reading my story. Put yourself in my position and imagine the extent of frustration and despair I am experiencing now. My heart is broken and torn. Help me, my friend, to donate so that we can build Construction is very expensive and I can barely provide food for my family. Help me save my family

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #402 )✅️

gofundme.com

Donate to Please Help Us Restore Hope and Stability for Our Family, organized by Abod Shata

Note: Oren Pilinger is helping to collect and send funds via wire … Abod Shata needs your support for Please Help Us Restore Hope and Stabil

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so date in the human world when ????

🚨🚨Help us survive the starvation in Gaza 🚨🚨 I know you’ve seen countless campaigns and may feel overwhelmed or even fed up with sharing them, and I understand that I’m launching this campaign late. But despite everything, I still hold onto the hope that you might be able to support my family 😥🙏My name is Tamer Foad, and I’m a father of three little ones, struggling to survive in the aftermath of the devastating war in Gaza. My family and I have lost everything, and we’re now fighting against starvation. I never thought I’d be in a position where I’d have to ask for help like this, but I have no other choice—my children’s lives are at stake.I’ve written a detailed account of our situation in a GoFundMe campaign, where I’m pleading for support to provide food, water, and basic necessities for my family. I’m humbly asking you to take a moment to read our story and, if you can, to share it with others. Your voice can help amplify our cry for help and potentially save my children’s lives.Every share, every donation, no matter how small, makes a difference. Please, help us survive these dark days.Thank you for your compassion and kindness.

— Tamer Foad

https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-my-children-survive-the-starvation-in-gaza

vetted palestine gfms • december 28-29st 2024

a list of the vetted fundraisers i got on my askbox, listed in alphabetical order. consider donating or reblogging their campaigns if you’re not able to

abedallhferwanagaza — gfm

abuyasin156 — gfm

ahmadomar0 — gfm

ahmed-meshal — paypal

alamoudi-ghazi — gfm

anasbasil2005 — gfm

asmaa-needs — gfm

belalgaza2 — gfm

familyaya3 — gfm

familyrantise2003 — gfm

joyfulpeacepolice — gfm

kisirahaf — gfm

mahmoidjsy — gfm

marahkatoa2000 — gfm

malak5ayman — gfm

mfamily — gfm

msbfamily — gfm

mohammad849 — gfm

mohamed-adventure — gfm

nouraayman — gfm

nourfamily3 — gfm

remasharaf2 — gfm

sameerblogs11 — gfm

sara-97a — gfm

savemohammedalkhaldi — gfm

shaheedgazaa — gfm

yossef-gaza14 — chuffed

wafafamily1 — gfm