I think about them, all the time, at all hours of the day.
Every time I'm sheltered from rain, every time I get to hold my brother in my arms, safe, alive.
I pray, but I'm so enraged and disappointed and helpless and distraught and I love each and every soul so, so much.
I wish I could grieve them all like they deserve.
I wish none of this would have happened.
I know you do too. So cry for them, and don't. stop. fighting.
Protect Palestianan children. Ceasefire now
Image Description: This is a tweet by @missfalsteenia on X. The tweet reads: "Why are they bombing us??"
"They told us this was a safe zone!"
"They told us to come here, so why are they bombing us!?"
This woman just like many Gazans went to seek safety in Rafah but Israel is carpet bombing it as we speak.
Below the tweet is a video of the Palestinian woman the tweet was quoting.
No more. We cannot allow what is happening in Palestine to continue with the support of our governments, our money, our inattention. We cannot allow this to become normalized or acceptable. We need to keep speaking up until this ends. Ceasefire NOW! 🍉
Beautiful people of a beautiful land
yeah so anyways. this looks like shit but I still wanted to post it
Samar Elkhadour has been trying to get her daughter, Jana, out of Gaza, for the past several years. Jana was born with a severe degree of cerebral palsy and was living with Samar’s in-laws in Gaza. Samar was living in Canada and was trying to get her daughter to her as she dealt with Jana’s immigration process. Jana died on Jan. 8 – four days after her 13th birthday – in Gaza due to malnutrition and lack of medicine. 2 weeks later, Samar got the green light from the Canadian government to bring her.
Source: CBC.ca
“A mother was begging me, crying and in a lot of pain to see her children. There wasn’t much we could do, it was too late.. two of her children were martyred.” - There is no words to describe the exhaustion and heartbreak of the doctors of Gaza working around the clock.
Displaced children have been forced to seek makeshift shelter in chicken coops after their tents succumbed to flooding. This tragic reality evokes painful echoes of history, reminiscent of the deplorable conditions endured by Jews during the Holocaust, confined to horse stalls and sleeping on wooden shelves never intended for humans.
The phrase “never again” lost its meaning shortly after World War II, as the world witnesses a disturbing repetition of past atrocities. Despite solemn vows, the world’s involvement in supplying arms only exacerbates the suffering of the oppressed. It serves as a stark reminder that complacency and inaction pave the way for history to repeat itself.
Drawing for my New Chapter storie!!! Fiuh i was speed running this because suddenly my storie Just Got BLOW UP. Is really Making me happy and excited in the same time :D
Ok Goodbye stranger, i hope you have a nice day!!
Oh and here some meme