This Made Me Cry, So I Have To Share It. I Can’t Tell You How Much Of This Feels Like It Was About

### The Story of the Fundraising Campaign

#### Campaign Title: **Helping two families in Gaza of 10 to survive and hope**

#### The text of the story:

Peace, mercy and blessings of God be upon you,

I am momenalostaz, I am writing to you today from the heart of Gaza, asking for a helping hand for two families struggling to survive under unimaginable harsh conditions. We are two families of 10 members, living in very difficult situations as a result of the ongoing conflict and blockade that burdens us day after day.

#### Who we are:

We are two families, each family consists of five members, including young children and the elderly. We struggle daily to secure our basic food and water needs. Our homes have been severely damaged by constant shelling, and we no longer have a safe shelter that protects our children from fear and horror. We live every day with anxiety and fear, trying to preserve our dignity and survive.

#### Why we need your help:

- **Food and water:** We need to secure our basic needs of food and clean water.

- **Medical care:** Some family members need urgent medications and medical treatment.

- **Education:** We want to ensure the continuity of our children's education despite difficult circumstances.

- **Shelter:** We need to repair our damaged homes or provide alternative shelter.

#### How you can help:

You can donate to us through the Buffon program to provide for the basic needs of us and our children. Every donation, no matter how small, contributes to changing our lives and giving us hope for a better tomorrow.

#### Conclusion:

We appeal to everyone who reads this story to help us, we desperately need your support. Words will not be able to express how grateful we are to everyone who contributes to this campaign. Let’s hand and show the world that humanity is still alive in our hearts.

####Here our donation link 🔗 :🙏

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Evacuate My Family from Gaza to Safety, organized by momen alostaz

.Hi everyone, I am momen.j.m.alostaz , 24years old, from G… momen alostaz needs your support for Help Evacuate My Family f

We ask God to reward all those who contributed and supported us with the best reward, and to achieve peace and justice

ALUCARD in CASTLEVANIA: NOCTURNE (2023)

like old times

i saw this tweet on my feed and i cant stop thinking about it help-

this is a plea to the mcyt community... i have nothing but affection and respect for all of u but please. pleas stop tagging ur content with mineblr.. its virtually the only minecraft tag left thay isn’t completely flooded with youtuber content instead of actual minecraft content.. let us keep this one tag, pleas. i just wanna look at cute builds in peace..

(if ur an mcyt stan and u rb this please know that i love u)

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"every dragon has its own special way of choosing it's rider"

Disabled household low on funds after an eviction and two months in a hotel

At the end of May my family was evicted from our apartment and forced to stay in a hotel while working on new living arrangements. This took two months, and during this time we had to spend >$200 a night for a pair of rooms for the four of us and our two cats (plus other costs, such as our storage units for our stuff, and food and the like). Our reserves of money are stretched thin, and all that’s left is needed for things such as paying people to move our items into our new home.

My mother lost her job earlier in the year due to cutbacks because of COVID, and my father is dealing with an as-yet unknown illness that, while still allowing him to work from home, has left him in immense pain. Meanwhile I have had to hold off on beginning my transition until we’re moved in, and that, too, will be costly.

All this is to say, if you have anything to spare, I am linking my Paypal here. Anything sent will assist in food or necessities. Thank you!

what if you‘re alicent hightower and you gave birth to all your grief and your pain and your broken dreams and he wears your face

#2

as i pass through the second circle,

i wonder ‘is this inferno able to hold all us sinners?’

‘will it ever be enough for the long lines of fools,

of the liars and the traitors?’

brimstone and basalt beneath my feet and in my nose; not an unfamiliar feeling

as i watch the souls devour each other

in reckless fury, passion

on the backdrop of a hurricane of blue fire, carbon on hydrogen

crashing bodies on bodies,

with the echo of the endless storm in my mind,

i feel burning nostalgia in my hands,

in my mouth

for our earthly time together, burning coldly

and slowly in the remnants of my mind,

already half eaten, empty

by Ugolino, hiding her half-eaten fingers from my blind eyes

we are all fools, i more than most

for willingly walking into a sulfuric hell,

and for letting myself get eaten, like roadkill

by a devil who could never be satisfied.

as i crawl my way down to the bottom,

the last circle, lust to treachery

to the icy depths of this menagerie of our creation,

i know that if there isn’t enough room for us

so i will make room

as i forced my stomach to give space in its tiny insides

for your ravenous hunger, too much for two.

i will make room in the bottom for us

to make sure the devil devours us both,

judas, brutus; they can watch

as He chooses which of us will be the greatest feast.

they will vote, of course, with their half eaten hands and minds, on whom will be ripped apart first

and be sure, my dear

they have not seen our insides, thawing and clawing

they can jest, but never know the extent

of the crime committed,

we may be frozen in the lake together, but

there is not enough space in this devils mouth for the both of us

your cold blood will serve as a better appetizer,

than mine, i will stand and watch

endlessly burning, endlessly waiting

for starvation to take its toll

on my soul,

ripped from my body.

-L