Notes:
some or most of these are the same ones from my previous pinned post.
the owner of Amani and Eman's campaign has stopped donations
@lailashaqoura
According to Ahmed Shaqquora, the organizer of the campaign, Laila is a young talented artist who planned to be a dentist and a collection artist before the genocide started. Laila's family at the time of the campaign consisted of Bassam, his wife, and their five children (Laila and Baara were among the mentioned children).
As of June 3rd, Laila and her pregnant mother had fled to Khan Younis where they continue to suffer from horrible living conditions. She started the campaign with the goal of saving her mother from the grave danger that could ultimately kill them. Their campaigns have been verified by nabulsi, fallahifag, el-shab-hussein, ibtisams, and sayruq.
https://gofund.me/f41f2b80
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@tahanibaby
Tahani was an assistant professor at an university who studied Chemistry and Digital Marketing before she lost it once the genocide started.
As of July (and perhaps August), Tahani's family have been living in the prison of fear and despair from the constant reminders of death. From constant street killings to a siege that likely left many casualties to non-stop stomach pains from hunger to the relentless heat that burns them every day. Their mental state is degrading as I write this post.
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@mohammedshehabnew1
Muhammed Sehab is a father of two sons who created a campaign to support his sick parents and to allow his family to flee Gaza from the onslaught of murder throughout the war.
However, due to the lack of donations they fear that they may die before they can escape as the bombing has killed some of their family members, loved ones, and friends. They have endured inhumane conditions, various forms of oppression, disease, pollution, lack of security and medical treatment.
They have been repeatedly displaced from various shelters, tents, and "safe zones" around nine times, which is around the number of times that many families have been displaced.
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@siraj2024
Siraj is a father who built his family home through ten tireless years of effort that stretched for hours that broke his wallet (huge debt), and yet he also made it with the love for his family.
But it was all destroyed when the IDF unleashed their vicious bombing attacks throughout Gaza, which engulfed Siraj's family home in flames. After the traumatic experience, they had to scramble six times into various tents that barely comforted them, let alone provide safety. His children has lost their chance to enjoy their childhoods as they have no choice but to collect water over lengthy journeys and continuously clean the tents that they reside in.
Not only that, but the family has endured constant threats and evacuation orders day and night, leaving them exhausted.
As of today, Siraj had to trek around 3 kilometers (almost 2 miles) just to receive an internet signal to relay a message that gave me with a twinge of guilt. He remarks on the suffering that the families in Gaza constantly endure where many died and the stark contrast with the families living outside of Gaza, who spend quality time in comfort among themselves. He mentions a recent massacre of over a hundred people in a shelter at the Al-Tabeen School.
He continues to write as much he can with whatever internet connection he is given.
Hiding in the Shadows,we emerge again.May the Darkness be revived again. (Why have I suddenly turned into an edgelord ?)
Listen - I don't give a fuck if you prefer Batim more than Batdr or Batdr more than Batim
I don't give a fuck about your opinion on this game or character
I need to know how many of us are left in the world...
Edit: YOOO WE GET TO 1000
YESS
BENDY FANDOM (or people who just like it) - RISE!!!
Another edit: 2000???
Where were you hiding all this time???
Look at them, so cute😍
What would happen if SCP-999 met Bubba Sawyer?
I finally did it.
(It’s honestly not that great, though.)
I just can’t come up with any more character interactions across works. Sorry, I really tried my best ≡ \( ˙-˙ )/
And I think the one who reacts (scared) more if they meet is definitely Bubba, and the more proactive one is 999...I'll leave the rest of the picture to the brain, because my hands are on strike.
Hello dear 👋
I hope you are well and in good health.
The war has deprived us of everything we have. I would like you to help me and my brothers by contributing to paying the tuition fees. Donate and do not hesitate to do so because we deserve a decent life like the rest of the children of the world. May God bless you and increase your goodness. I want from you.🌹
Please donate and share this link. Thank you. Moatasem
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Dear Humanity,
I'm Haya from Gaza , from a family of 8 people: my parents, two sons, and four daughters (two of them suffer from allergies).
I've witnessed the evidence of the tragedy that has struck our lives in Gaza, where my family and I have survived amidst numerous previous wars. But today, we face the most dangerous and fierce battle in the current war. The urgent need intensifies for us, as we have nothing left and are unable to secure our basic needs such as food, water, and safe shelter.
Here is our story - On October 7th, our lives changed forever, my family and I evacuated from northern Gaza to southern Gaza, hoping to return soon, but it wasn't meant to be. Our home was surrounded, burned, and then completely destroyed, Our home, once a fortress of hope, now lay in ruins, a stark reminder of our shattered dreams.
The night before we left from the north to the south was terrifying. Shelling sounds were everywhere, making a loud noise that felt like it went through our souls. Every explosions shook the ground like earthquakes, sending shockwaves of fear through our trembling bodies. filling us with fear. The air smelled of destruction and blood, making it hard to breathe. When dawn came, we saw the devastation around us, realizing our home was now a symbol of loss and despair.
We ran into the streets and with each step we took into the unknown streets, we felt as if we were plunging deeper into the abyss of our shattered existence, leaving behind everything we own in our home: Clothes, important official documents, the car, and literally it's almost everything - the enormity of our loss weighed heavily upon us.
Our home it was where we found hope, safety, and made precious memories. Losing it felt like losing years of our lives, leaving us adrift amidst the wreckage of our shattered existence.
A brief video depicting the devastation that struck our home and our entire neighborhood in Gaza.
Desperate Plea: Escaping Gaza's Allergy Nightmare
I, Haya, suffer from severe allergy to penicillin-derived medications, and my sister, Amal, also suffers from severe allergies to medications from my family such as Paracetamol and Ibuprofen.
These allergies create a deep sense of fear and anxiety for us, as we live in a constant state of tension and fear of anything that may require a visit to the hospital. We fear being given inappropriate medications due to the unavailability of suitable treatments in Gaza because of war or lack of awareness and not informing the doctor of our allergies, which could lead to serious consequences threatening our lives.
MY Father Income
Our dreams are heading towards oblivion in the labyrinth of an uncertain future
My story, along with my siblings, represents a united team of four individuals, three of whom are skilled programmers and one graphic designer. We work as freelancers in the world of freelancing.
As for my younger sister, she is a student studying at the College of Architecture. She has always carried a big dream in her heart, a dream of being part of changing Gaza, of making it more beautiful and better. She looked forward to the day when she would receive her degree and start building this dream. But the beginning of the war changed everything. The destruction of infrastructure and universities cast shadows of despair over her dreams.
When I think of my brother in Belgium, I can't help but feel deep sadness. He has been suffering from unbearable anxiety and insomnia since the outbreak of the war. Sleep eludes him at night, and his physical and mental health collapses under the weight of these heavy burdens, negatively affecting his performance at work. Problems and challenges pile up in front of him without the slightest opportunity for rest.
We all feel psychological pressure and extreme anxiety. The war hasn't been limited to external attacks but has deeply infiltrated our daily lives. We search among the rubble for a little safety and the basic resources for survival. Every day comes with a new challenge that we must overcome.
As we sway amidst the rubble of shattered dreams, our souls wrestle and our hearts beat strongly challenging the ravages of war.
Our parents earnestly seek a way to rescue us from this hell, feeling the heavy responsibility for every moment we spend under the shadows of fear and destruction. They dream of a safe place where they can build for us a better future, filled with security and hope, for we deserve life in all its meanings of comfort and peace.
Perhaps this fundraising campaign represents a light in the midst of darkness, it is indeed the only hope we cling to firmly.
I appeal to the world as a whole to hear my cry and the mournful cry of my family in Gaza. We need the helping hand that reaches out to wipe our tears and build a bridge to safety.
Your donation is not just a donation; it's an opportunity to rebuild life and brighten a better tomorrow. Be part of our hopeful story, for we need your hand to start anew.
The purpose of the fundraising campaign
The goal of this fundraising campaign is to rescue my family - my parents, my siblings, and me - through the Rafah Crossing to Egypt, which currently requires $5000 per person. This campaign is our only chance to stay alive, and I humbly request your assistance at this critical time. I will provide you with a comprehensive breakdown of the expenses, committing to transparency and clarity.
Thank you for your kindness and support.
.جزاكم الله خيراً
yours sincerely;
Haya Alshawish.
VERIFIED GOFUNDME ME LIST #1
@ahmed9831 - Help the Abu Shammalah Family Find Safety and Rebuild €22,247 raised of €100,000 goal
@ahmadwaleed5 - Support War-Affected Children's Future $9,772 raised of $25,000 goal
@siraj2024 - Support Siraj's Family in Rebuilding Their Home $86,115 CAD raised of $150,000 goal
@freepaleatine95/@mahrahpalestine - Please Save What's Left of My Family $16,872 raised of $50,000 goal
@ahmedaboloay - EMERGENCY: help my relatives evacuate to safety $17,782 raised of $50,000 goal
@supportgaza - Death chases my family in Gaza; help me save them €31,555 raised of €55,000 goal
@salman-1990 - Save the family of Salman Hellis from the Gaza Strip €2,361 raised of €50,000 goal
@hemaaa1 - Urgent appeal-help my family escape death in Gaza $1,452 CAD raised of $30,000 goal
@ahmed8311 - Help the Abu Shammalah Family Find Safety and Rebuild €22,712 raised of €100,000 goal
@ronzaanqar - Helping Ahmed's Family: Escaping War to a New Life €63,562 raised of €75,000 goal
@abdalsalm - Help Abd AL Salam and his family get through this war inGaza €3,243 raised of €50,000 goal
@nourasissue4 - Be Our Light: Help Us Rebuild Love and Safety €566 raised of €50,000 goal
@ahmedomar3 - Help Save Ahmed Family From Gaza €5,469 raised of €50,000 goal
My name is Rawan, and I’m from Gaza, Palestine. I married my husband, Mahmoud, on August 28, 2023. For just 40 precious days, we lived a joyful life as software engineers, dreaming of a bright future together. But on October 7, our world shattered as war engulfed our home.
Since that day, we have faced unimaginable loss and suffering. We lost our jobs and our beautiful, warm home, and we’ve been forced to evacuate from one place to another as conditions worsened. Now, we live in a small tent, enduring inhumane conditions for nearly a year.
As winter approaches, we find ourselves without enough clothing to shield us from the cold. I’m currently five months pregnant, and we desperately need funds for medicine, proper nutrition for both me and my baby, and clothing for our little one. I fear for my child’s safety, worrying about bringing a new life into such harsh circumstances. Yet, I cling to the hope that this war will end soon.
I’m reaching out for your support during these incredibly challenging times. The ongoing conflict has turned daily survival into a struggle. Even a small donation of $5 to our GoFundMe campaign can make a significant difference in our lives. If you’re unable to donate, please consider sharing our story with others who might be able to help.
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Oda, inventing Water 7: so it's like Venice, but multi-tiered and full of shipwrights
Editor: are the shipwrights fuckable?
Oda: they're SO fuckable and everyone in town wants them carnally. also the CIA is there.
I have a question for any mexican people, who might see this Post. Was the portrayal of the tostareneans offensive to you in super mario oddessy or was it accurate to actual mexican culture ?
PS. I might turn this into a series where i ask people of every country that a kingdom is based on If the portrayal was offensive or accurate