Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.
I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.
Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔
Not going to be rude. As a girl myself, I understand what you are going through. But this is not a blatant tag of a "terrorism-supportive nation" that has been awarded to your country. Time is the evidence of the heinous acts Pakistan has committed, and the barbarians it has been fostering. Wrongfully accused? Your Army Chief outrightly hinted at what was about to happened at Pagalgam days before the massacre. The terror organization that took responsibility of it is literally located in Pakistan occupied Kashmir. And you say India is playing Victim card? Get your facts right and your senses up. I don't know if you 'hardly' know anything about your culture or not, but you definitely do not know shit about your country and its pathetically hypocritical victim-card playing attitude
such hate from someone who seems to be asking for peace themselves. You're right however, I do not hide in the fact that I hardly know anything about any of this. I never asked for any of this. All I know is that one morning, I woke up to thousands of Indians on the internet wishing upon my death and launching airstrikes into our nation. I have lied awake this whole night, not able to sleep. I opened an INDIAN news channel in an attempt to see what was happening from the perspective of your nation and I was flabbergasted. Do you expect us to sit down and accept what you claim of us 'starting the whole thing' when you say such venomous things to us? How do you expect me to educate myself when everything I try, my heart starts palpitating and I feel faint? This is my first war too, so don't mind it if I want to share how bleak my life looks now.
And before calling out acts heinous like we've been plotting something, or calling my people barbaric, do not forget that it is this division in us that our governments seek to instill. This war should not be between innocent civilians like you and I. Do not mistake me for the enemy.
I wish you nothing but peace.
I just watched Marie Antoinette (2006). Long live Sofia Coppola
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Educate yourself. Set that alarm for 3:47 AM because you feel like it. Read Oscar Wilde and Sylvia Plath. Fill that white board on your wall with quantum equations. Read opinions and beliefs about the origins of the universe and its nature today. Write passionately, whether it's a fanfic or poetry. Drink black coffee and green tea. Prioritise skincare over makeup and do calisthenics. Learn about the stock market. Watch lectures on philosophy and psychology. Practice your mental math. Learn the anatomy of the human body and coding languages, 'cuz why not.
becoming educated as hell is just step one. The best part is, you can do it anywhere, anytime. On your bed on a Sunday morning, in the car, at a boring party and while you're waiting for your order. On Youtube, Khanacademy or talking to someone who thinks they're better than you.
Educate yourself.
💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You
Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,
When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.
From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.
As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.
But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.
“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.
“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.
Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.
But things have only gotten harder.
The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.
We’re trapped.
🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨👩👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.
And yet…
Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.
Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.
If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.
Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.
This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.
Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.
There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.
When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.
If that happened, I am truly sorry.
Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.
I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.
If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.
Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️
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making bread despite the difficult situation and the lack of necessities of life 😔🍉🇵🇸
A small donation can make abig difference 🤲🤲
The war has entered its ninth month and everything is getting worse 💔
Please help me 🤲🥹🍉🇵🇸
my observations as someone who's been debating for less than a year; debate kids piss me off but honestly they can be fine
also parliamentary > muns ( I love mun drama tho )
Israel continues the massacres in Gaza... 232 souls taken in less than an hour! We are dying before your eyes—please, don’t leave us alone! Save us, do something... protest, donate, participate. I don’t want to die!
Israel returned to war again. The bombing is everywhere. We are being exterminated here and the whole world is silent.
To date, more than 50k people have been killed, mostly children and women.
There is no food, no drink, hunger, destruction, murder, and no way out of this hell.
We are dying before your eyes please, don't leave us alone! Save us, do something protest, donate, participate.
I don't want to die! Please support me with any amount that will promise me to buy food, drink. medicine and survive me and my family
@shorooq-mahmoud
why are girls wishing they could go back to when they didn't need education
like in the big 25 you're gonna let the boys get ahead? 💔