I really appreciate a good mobile game, they're a great way to pass the time. I still have a few of these downloaded on my phone 😆
Now, I'd like to turn your attention to @lubna-ajrami 's beautiful family. Lubna is a mother of three children, all under the age of 8, who are trying to survive the ongoing genocide in Palestine. I humbly ask you to match my donation of £25, donate what you can, and share this post around. Thank you for your time, and free Palestine 🇵🇸
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@omegaversereloaded @pikslasrce @milfstalin @chexcastro @macklamoregano
pumpkin patch
Please share the link 🙏🏻🌹
Your simple support can be huge for me, thank you very much
https://www.tumblr.com/ahmed-ziad/752985988869062656/urgent?source=share
Hello Ahmed!
EVERYONE PLEASE SHARE AND BOOST AS MUCH AS YOU CAN!!
This is Ahmed Ziad, an engineer from Gaza currently trapped there with his elderly parents, sisters, and brothers. His home and livelihood were destroyed by bombs, access to food and fresh water along with other necessities is extremely limited in Gaza due to the blockade and there is practically no safe shelter.
please donate and share so that we can help them get to a safe place.
I hope you and your family can get to a safe place soon 🙏
a short comic about Ola, a Palestinian woman who reached out to me for help.
LINK TO HELP
in North Gaza, one meal costs over $100 per person, @olasfamily are completely dependent on this fundraiser just to meet their basic needs so please share and donate if you can!🙏the campaign has been vetted please look at @olasfamily account for more info. among the atrocities that are happening it may feel like things are hopeless, like it's easier to just ignore it, but a small kindness can go a long way for individual lives.
biggggg lottie art dump because i've been drawing her a lot more this past month . she is my current muse ❤️
"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." 🇵🇸🍉🙏🏼
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #521 )✅️
In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. 🇵🇸⏳🍉
I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. 🏚️💨
Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gaza’s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. 🍞🥀
At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone by… about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heart—a hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. 🌙🏡✨
In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeat🇵🇸🍉🌿
"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" 🙏
My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.
I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.
Today, I am seven months pregnant and living in constant fear for my unborn daughter. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and freezing cold. We’ve been displaced over nine times, carrying nothing but the weight of loss and the hope for survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely shields us from the rain and cold.
How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?
I write to you with a heavy heart, pleading for help. I don’t ask for much, just the chance to give my daughter a safe beginning, a life with warmth and dignity. Every small donation can be a lifeline for us, and even sharing our story can make a difference. Please, help us survive this storm and rebuild our shattered lives.
To donate or support us, here is the link
From the depths of my heart, thank you for your kindness and compassion🥹❤️🙏
stop fucking using the word psychotic to describe bad behaviour and violence already god fucking damn it
If you find this story funny, please read this. This is my sister living with me in northern Gaza. I am trying to build a future for her but the ceasefire hasn’t helped a lot with that. Our house has been destroyed and prices are still way too high for food, medicine, clothes, everything. Our rent has been increased.
She’s an ordinary child who deserves to live just like yours. Please donate so I can give her the safety and stability she deserves, and if you can’t donate that’s okay, but please at least share.
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #347 )✅️
I hope with all my heart that you will help us 🙏🇵🇸
wgat the e freak.. um…
"Pangur Bán and I at work, Adepts, equals, cat and clerk: His whole instinct is to hunt, Mine to free the meaning pent. More than loud acclaim, I love Books, silence, thought, my alcove. Happy for me, Pangur Bán Child-plays round some mouse’s den. Truth to tell, just being here, Housed alone, housed together, Adds up to its own reward: Concentration, stealthy art. Next thing an unwary mouse Bares his flank: Pangur pounces. Next thing lines that held and held Meaning back begin to yield. All the while, his round bright eye Fixes on the wall, while I Focus my less piercing gaze On the challenge of the page. With his unsheathed, perfect nails Pangur springs, exults and kills. When the longed-for, difficult Answers come, I too exult. So it goes. To each his own. No vying. No vexation. Taking pleasure, taking pains, Kindred spirits, veterans. Day and night, soft purr, soft pad, Pangur Bán has learned his trade. Day and night, my own hard work Solves the cruxes, makes a mark."
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