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My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

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Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

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"I am Wissam... The last time I hugged someone, it was a corpse." 😭💔

The night was very long that day. I was counting the days until I would give birth to my twins. I brought them names, and planned to wrap my body around them when the tents grew cold. But death was faster. 😭

We fled our home under shelling, and my father was in the hospital, unable to stand. I told them, "My father can't move." The soldier said, "It doesn't matter, leave." So we left... and my father was left alone, until his heart closed forever. 😔💔

On the way south, I walked for hours carrying two children in my belly, a bag in my hand, and the rest of my memories on my back.

I bled on the way.

I lost my twins there, on the asphalt, in front of my other children who couldn't even cry. 😭😭

The next day, I woke up and found them buried under the sand. No grave, no names.

Now, I'm seven months pregnant with my third child.

But anemia is tearing me apart, stress is breaking my head, and hunger is eating away at what's left of me.

I feel my baby pleading with me from within: "Mother, don't die."

And I apologize to him every day... because I can't promise him life.

“I am Wissam… I lost my father, my children, my home, and even my voice.

I don’t want to lose this child too.

Help me before I become another memory in this broken land.

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My name is Casimir, and I am organizing this fundraiser on behalf of Wissa… Casimir Reynolds needs your support for Help Wissam's Family Esc

My father was the only one I could place all my hopes and dreams on. He was the one who lifted me up whenever I fell, and held my hand when my steps faltered. In those dark days of war, I saw him strong in front of me. Even in moments of silence, his presence was enough to make me feel safe. He wasn't just the father I loved, he was my refuge, the hope I lived by. 😭💔

But one day, suddenly, that hope disappeared.

The sky was covered with heavy clouds, as if it knew what was going to happen. That day, I was at home, climbing on my tiptoes, holding on to any glimmer of hope, but when I entered our small room, I found my mother in the corner of the room crying, her face pale, her eyes filled with tears, and her mouth almost unable to speak. 💔😭

I couldn't believe what she was saying. My father, who had always been the strength in my life, was gone. In an instant, everything disappeared, and the words kept repeating in my head without me being able to understand them. "He's not coming back." Those words were harder than any blow I had ever received in my life. 😭😭

I felt like I was in a dark dream. How could my father disappear like that? How could time go on without his voice, without me seeing his face again? How much I needed him in those moments, how much I needed to hear his words of reassurance. But it was all over, and all that remained was the silence filling the emptiness around me. 💔

Every corner of the house became a tragedy. Everything reminded me of him, every corner, every smell, everything. I thought I would lose my ability to breathe. His absence was heavier than anything else. I cannot imagine a world without him, and I cannot see a future without his advice, without a hand to lift me up whenever I feel like I am drowning.

As I sit here, in that dark room, I remember everything about my father. How he used to laugh when I made small mistakes, how he used to hug me when the world was dark, and how his words filled my life with meaning. But now he's not here, and the emptiness in my heart can't be filled with anything else. Every time I close my eyes, I see him in every corner. I feel him, but I can't touch him. And despite all the pain, despite all the sadness, I know he's not coming back, that he's left me in this world, to face it alone.

He's gone, but a part of him, a part of his soul, will remain in my heart forever. Even though I can't hear his voice or see him, I carry his memories with me every step of the way, every moment. I've lost him, but I can never forget him.😭😔

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Doodles pt. 3 and a little note at the end

From top to bottom,

Basil (OMORI) belongs to OMOCAT Hornet and The Knight (Hollow Knight) belong to Team Cherry Ralsei and Queen (Deltarune) belong to Toby Fox Octavia (Helluva Boss) belongs to Vivziepop Undyne, Chara, Papyrus, Frisk, and Sans (Undertale) belong to Toby Fox Spamton (Deltarune) belongs to Toby Fox Luz and Amity (The Owl House) belong to Dana Terrace

Whew! That was a long list. These are just a few doodles I did a long time ago. Anyway! I love all of these shows/games so so much even today.

Going forward from here, I don't think I'd dedicate my blog to making fanart of any one particular media. So, most of the time it'll just be whatever I'm most fixated on at the time (and that might keep fluctuating between the above fandoms and a few more!) I'm not worried about getting likes or reblogs, so I just want this blog to be a space where I can draw and talk about what I love! I'd be very happy if what I does interests any of you guys at all but if it's not your cup of tea that's alright :) Let's all just have fun here! (P.S. to those who're still reading this! I didn't mean for this to become so long but I just wanted people checking my blog to keep the above mentioned things in mind when looking at my blog is all!)

MHA and all its characters belong to Horikoshi Kohei

Art belongs to me :)

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My name is Alaa, and I am a Palestinian mother living with my husband and three children in Gaza amidst the ongoing war. Today, I am reaching out to ask for your support for my family, as we face challenges far beyond our ability to endure. Since the recent war began, we have been displaced five times, desperately searching for a safer place for our children, but danger follows us everywhere.

My three children – Hala (12), Amir (9), and Sham (4) – are suffering from health issues caused by contaminated water and the poor living conditions in shelters. Sham contracted a painful infection due to polluted water, Amir struggles with severe insect allergies, and Hala has a chest allergy that worsens with every airstrike due to the polluted air filled with the smell of gunpowder.

My husband lost his job because of the war, and we now rely entirely on donations to provide for our basic needs, including food, water, and medicine. I dream of leaving Gaza to start a new life, where my husband can work, my children can return to school, and we can live safely in a simple and secure home.

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Emergency Relief for Alaa's Family in Gaza

Hello, my name is Mohamed ismail and I have set up this campaign on behalf of Alaa, who is currently living in the middle of the war in Gaza

Every donation, no matter how small, means the world to us. If you are unable to donate, I kindly ask you to share my story with others. Your support is our only hope to survive this crisis and rebuild our lives.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #444 )✅️

Reapertale

I drew these earlier this year and figured I might as well post them :D

These were meant for me to just get a feel of drawing the characters and a hold of my art style I guess :0

It's not letting me send the last one cuz Tumblr has an image limit >:'/

But anyway Reapertale and all its characters belong to @renrink :D Art belongs to me :)

Naval Warfare God Lee Jihye U-U

In other news, I finally finished the ORV novel ദ്ദി ꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ )✧SO many jaw-dropping moments man TvT It tore my heart out, crushed it and then sorta messily pieced it back together again.

I don't think I'll read the side stories just yet because I personally felt very content with how the main novel ended. H o w e v e r, since I absolutely dapsolutely need to consume every bit of content from this franchise I will read the side stories eventually. I do have a general idea of what they're about though :)

ORV and all its characters belong to sing n song/sing shong

Art belongs to me :)

I found out that today's Piano Day, so I just had to draw Mari! I couldn't draw anything for her birthday this month, but I guess this should do as a late birthday fanart too :)

OMORI and all its characters belong to omocat Art belongs to me :)

Inktober Day 4: Knot

Spoilers for OMORI below. (Trigger warning) Proceed with caution!

Here's day 4 :D I finished this a few days ago, but then realized that this wasn't the prompt for the day, so I can still post it on time.

I just love this game way too much :')

OMORI and all its characters belong to OMOCAT

Art belongs to me :)

The Dreemurrs :)

I found this while going through some old drawings and realized I haven't posted it here!

They're probably my favorite characters in the whole game (Asriel in particular), I just love their whole story <3

Undertale and all its characters belong to Toby Fox :D Art belongs to me :)