My Kids Need You Remmeber This. 💔🚨

My kids need you Remmeber this. 💔🚨

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Those are my two littles. All I need for them to live a good life away from wars and famine.

I'm strong with your support. You can do it and make me read my goal.

Here we are waiting for food and this is so humiliating for us. Food here is not available and everything is so expinsive.

Also Eid El Fitr is coming and we need to buy new cloths for us to celebrate our Eid.

You can donate here

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Donate to Please Save Khaled and Nana’s Family In Gaza, organized by Jess Rapoza

Hello all, my name is Jess Rapoza from the USA. I am raising money on behalf … Jess Rapoza needs your support for Please Save Khaled and Nan

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lunaetiicsaystuff

1 month ago

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‼️Please don’t skip taking a look 🍉🇵🇸I am

ahmad from Gaza. I am 26 years old. I stand before you as a person trying to preserve his family. 🇵🇸💔💔

We try to live under miserable conditions in tents in Mawasi Khan Yunis, south of Gaza. It is difficult for me to find the words to describe what we face every day in Gaza. No food, no medicine, no clean drinking water, oppression, helplessness, psychological pressures, doubts, and daily trauma due to the loss of loved ones. In Gaza, it's not just hunger, disease and fear; Rather, it means actual death.

With a heart weighed down by sorrow, I reach out to you, hoping that kindness and humanity still shine in this world. My family and I have lost everything—the home that once sheltered us, the walls that echoed with laughter, the warmth and security that every human deserves. The relentless attacks on Gaza have turned our lives into a daily fight for survival. What was once a place of comfort and love is now nothing but rubble, and we are left with nothing but the clothes on our backs and a fragile tent that barely stands against the bitter cold.

Now, our days and nights are consumed by hardship. The icy wind pierces through the thin fabric of our tent, leaving us shivering, with no escape from the freezing temperatures. Food is scarce, clean water is hard to find, and the most basic necessities have become luxuries beyond our reach. Every day, we struggle—not just to live, but to preserve the dignity that war tries to strip away.

Amid this suffering, a new life was brought into the world—my brother’s daughter, an innocent soul who took her first breath in a tent instead of a warm home, her tiny body wrapped in whatever scraps of fabric we could find. She was born not into joy, but into loss, into hunger, into the unforgiving reality of war. And as we watch her, so fragile and pure, our hearts break knowing that we cannot give her the comfort and security she deserves and we cannot provide enough milk, diapers, medicines, and vitamins for her😭😭😭😭💔💔💔

I do not ask for much—just a little help to keep us going through these unimaginable times. A warm blanket to protect us from the cold, food to fill our empty stomachs, or even simply sharing our story so that others may hear our cries for help. Every small act of kindness can make a difference. 💔🍉🇵🇸😭

Your generosity has the power to bring warmth to our freezing nights, hope to our despair, and life to those struggling to survive. May the kindness you extend be returned to you a hundredfold.

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lunaetiicsaystuff

2 years ago

this is getting out of hand .

god he´s so daddy

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lunaetiicsaystuff

3 years ago

what do we think of george x reader x sapnap smut? 👀👀

The Journey of Return

My father stands amidst the rubble of a destroyed building, looking into the distance. The ground is covered with broken concrete, twisted metal, and remnants of structures.

My father stands among ruins, holding a plastic bag. He looks at the destruction surrounding him. The background consists of partially collapsed buildings, metal debris, and remnants of infrastructure.

My father wearing a black cap and dark clothing walks along a dirt road surrounded by debris and damaged buildings. In the background, two other people walk in the same direction. The sunlight casts a strong glare over the scene.

My father walks past a heavily damaged multi-story building with bullet holes and broken walls. Clothes are hung on a line near makeshift coverings over part of the structure.

After fifteen months of forced displacement, we returned carrying hope, but what we found was harsher than we had imagined. Our homes were no longer homes. They had become silent ruins telling a story of loss. There were no longer walls to protect us nor windows overlooking the dreams we had grown up with. Every corner here whispered the pain of memories, the sound of laughter buried under the rubble, and the warmth of family that had become just a memory.

We walked 11 miles, nearly 18 kilometers, carrying what was left of our lives on our shoulders, treading over harsh ground that seemed to reproach us for our absence. The road was not just a distance. It was a lesson in patience and resilience. Our bodies were exhausted, but our souls burned with longing.

My father is lying on the ground, resting on a dirt surface. He appears exhausted. Around him, other people are sitting or standing, with some carrying bags. The ground is uneven, with scattered debris and makeshift belongings.

Today, we stand on this land, trying to gather what remains, to start again despite the pain. But the truth is, we can't do it alone. We need a helping hand, support to rebuild our lives as they once were, or even better. This land has suffered just as we have, yet it still holds the potential for life. And so do we… we just need someone to believe in us, to help us rise again.

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Donate to Support DrDarine and Her Family's New Beginning, organized by ENASE ZAGOOT

Israel has taken more members of my extended family. Are we next? Does… ENASE ZAGOOT needs your support for Support DrDarine and Her Fami

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lunaetiicsaystuff

1 year ago

the inevitable and il predestinato, the eterni rivali, “i knew that if i made it to f1 charles would also make it”, “i want to beat him as much as he wants to beat me and that’s the way it’s always been” oh man oh man give me a second i’m going to need to sit down they’re literally written into fate into destiny itself

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