we could go back to telegraphs instead of social media. send your mutuals unspeakable strings of morse code at 4:30am
This is perfect
I am Suheila, a mother of five children: Shukri, Widad, Saja, Farah, and Mira. Our lives have turned into a nightmare after our home was completely and permanently destroyed. Our house, which once represented safety and a future for us, is now just a pile of rubble. The walls have collapsed, the roofs have fallen, and everything around us has turned into debris. We no longer have a place to go, and all our memories and hopes are lost.
After our home was destroyed, we have been living on the street in a small tent, at the mercy of difficult circumstances. We have no shelter, no protection from the cold, and every passing day deepens our suffering. My husband, Shadi, who was a fisherman, has lost his source of livelihood completely. His fishing boat was bombed and destroyed, leaving him with nothing. What was once our means of survival is now just wreckage in the sea, and he cannot return to work.
We are in desperate need of your help to provide food and the basic necessities of life. Every day that passes in these harsh conditions increases our suffering. We kindly ask that you stand by us in this hardship and help us lessen our pain, so we can continue to survive.
Additionally, my husband was injured during the war, which has worsened his health and further impacted his ability to work. Now, we are in a situation we cannot endure—without income, without shelter, and without any hope for the future.
https://gofund.me/e139b26a
🎮 When Life Becomes a Game Without a Restart… 💔
Do you remember playing Tank 1990?
Fighting with everything you had to protect your base, as walls crumbled and enemies closed in from every side…
That moment when you realize you’re alone, and no one is coming to save you…
💔 But what if this wasn’t just a game…?
Here in Gaza, we are living the hardest level every day…
💔 No restart button.
💔 No backup.
💔 And the walls that once protected us are collapsing one by one…
👶 Little Hammoud doesn’t know video games, but he knows fear…
Every day, he wakes up to bombs instead of music, darkness instead of hope😭.
🚫 No food, no medicine, no internet to even cry for help!
But you can be his shield… 💙
Just like you fought to protect your base, now you can protect Hammoud and the children of Gaza from this cruel reality.
🌍 Even a small donation can make a difference—because life here isn’t a game, and death is real.
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@90-ghost here
@gaza-evacuation-funds here
Another one
Hello, I'm Wasim from Gaza, in Al-Mawasi specifically... My family and I were displaced from Rafah after hardship, bombing, displacement, and hunger.😭😔
Now we have been away from our city and our beautiful home for 9 months. We have lost our house that my father built stone by stone and he worked 24/7 to build this house. But the occupation destroyed it, and no house remained in my beautiful city remained intact.😭💔💔
We are now living in a tent or semi-tent, which does not protect us from the cold of winter or the rain. Our lives are very difficult.😔😭
Thanks to your donations, we have been able to buy food and flour, and now I am asking you for help to buy a tent that will protect us from the cold of winter. We do not know what it means to sleep because of the extreme cold.🥶
@gazavetters
I wanna be here..