In one corner of Gaza, drowning in destruction and echoing with suffering, sat Umm Saleh, a woman in her fifties, beside her modest tent hastily erected after losing her home in the latest bombardment. Her face told stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched on it as if they were records of unforgettable events.
Umm Saleh, who once lived in a small house filled with the voices of her children, now bore witness to the agony of displacement. She was forced to flee with her children after a shell hit their home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings she never imagined would become unattainable.
Every morning, Umm Saleh leaves her tent in search of sustenance to feed her children. She goes to bakeries providing aid, waiting for hours under Gaza’s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down her frail body, she carries the bread, dampened with her tears, and returns with a fake smile that conceals the worries of a mother striving to protect the remnants of her family.
At night, when everyone else is asleep, Umm Saleh remains seated at the entrance of the tent, gazing at the dark sky. She reminisces about the days gone by, about her home that was once filled with warmth, and about her elderly, ailing husband of 70 years. Despite the pain, she finds remnants of hope in her heart—a hope for a day when peace will return and her children and grandchildren will live in a new home brimming with joy.
In moments of solitude, Umm Saleh finds solace in prayer and supplication. She implores God to protect Gaza and its people and to wipe away the dust of sorrow from everyone’s hearts. She often repeats, "We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost."
Umm Saleh is not just a displaced woman but a symbol of patience and strength in the face of harsh circumstances. Her story, like the stories of thousands of mothers in Gaza, embodies the continuous struggle for life in a land torn apart by war, yet still blossoming with hope.
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Tenshi Kaiwai(ish) miku!!!!
this was for miku day but I'm kinda late heheh •́ ‿ ,•̀
my mikuo redesign ^__^
roro redraw!!
og under the cut
Full name: Fukase Kano
• 14 years old
• male
• human
• japanese
• psychic / medium
• 9th grade student
• 148 cm/ 4"10
• full of whimsy !!
• speaks english fluently
• likes to thrift and collect vintage antiques and trinkets
• loves circuses and clowns
• likes to dress up in ouji and gothic fashion, usually buys clothes from thrift shops for cheap
• performs in theatre sometimes, practices in his school's drama club
• likes to read, mostly fantasy and gothic books
• a lil scary looking, likes to stare into people's soul's with his big ass eyes but he's chill
• often covers his burn marks with makeup when he performs in theatre so he doesn't scare any kids (lol)
• has psychic abilities such as reading people's minds, seeing and interacting with spirits and seeing the future through his dreams
• he sees spirits with his left eye, so he usually covers it up with an eye patch whenever he goes out so he doesn't have to worry about them
• really interested in witchcraft so he often hangs out with Meiji Gahata
• hates when people tell him what to do
• hates when people lie
• hates when people
• loves french fries, practically lives off of them
• usually gets kids meals at restaurants so he can collect the flags that come with them
• has a ragdoll cat named mimi
• keeps a journal, has been keeping one since he was 6
• has a bad hoarding habit, has a hard time letting things go
• likes going out to boba with his gf (IA)
• tells his siblings weird shit like "the shadow-figure man in the closet helps me with my homework :3" or "the pale lady with pitch black eyes and long black hair whose under my bed is so nice!! ^w^" sometimes, they're pretty much used to it now lol
Relations:
Akira Kano (Arsloid): older brother
Karui Kano(Cul): older sister
Yuki Kaai: adopted(?) younger sister
Teto Kasane: paternal aunt
Point: his sentient plushie thing that can shapeshift and he takes everywhere
IA: gf/childhood friend
Moke and Len: besties
Oliver, Miku, Rin, Ruko, Yuuma, Piko, Meiji, Una: friends
Flower, Xin Hua, Haruno Sora, Merli, Aoki Lapis, Luo Tianyi: fellow psychics / mediums
Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.
I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.
💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.
🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.
@sajagz, thank you for listening.
Even gentle support creates strength.
From one heart to another — thank you 🤍
please donate if you can 🩷
SeeU!! >w<
she's soooo silly >_<
Hello my dear ones🧡 I hope you will consider me and donate to me on this link even a small amount to save my family and my sister Wafaa who is injured in her head and to get out of death and war in Gaza. It is a dangerous place in terms of living. There is no safe place, unfortunately. There is no treatment, no food, no clean water. Everything is cut off, unfortunately. We want even a little help. Thank you for your support, generosity, and prayers....🍉🇵🇸
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Emergency:Help
Evacuate my Family From
GAZA WAR
Dear friends, Beloved family, and kind hearts, I come to you with a heavy heart and a plea for help. My name is Aya Almajdoub and I am reaching out today to plead for your assistance in rescuing my family and myself from the grips of an escalating conflict. The days following October 7th have been a relentless nightmare that none of us could have anticipated. That fateful day razed to the ground everything we held dear-our home, our dreams, our aspirations, and the burgeoning business we poured our hearts into expanding.
My home, along with all my cherished memories and dreams, was destroyed. Now, homeless, I struggle to find a safe place for me and for my family.Me and my husbande welcomed our first baby into the world.
While life was once filled with promise and joy, circumstances have drastically changed. Moreover, as new parents,Me and my husband are struggling to provide for our son amidst the chaos and uncertainty.
Basic necessities such as diapers, formula, and clothing are increasingly out of reach.
https://gofund.me/c4c2cf82
@90-ghost @soon-palestine @humanvoreture @troythecatfish @kaapstadgirly
My campaign will be checked soon by the Gaza page. I am messaging everyone and trying hard so thank you for participating, friends.