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things you learn as an adult: many people your age for some reason will get a dog they can’t take care of when moving into an apartment
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STOP SCROLLING, PLEASE
If you believe the war in Gaza Strip is over, you’re wrong.
The cameras moved on. The suffering didn’t.
Every single day, large numbers of people are killed.
The bombardment continues.
Civilians are still paying the price daily
Don’t confuse silence with peace.
Silence is just another form of abandonment.
DONATE FOR MY FAMILY
VERIFICATION
Don’t stay silent please share and expose their crimes 🙏🙏🙏
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I write these words with a heart breaking, line by line… I write about a friend who no longer knows the meaning of sleep, the taste of safety, or what tomorrow will hold.His mother is battling cancer; her body is ravaged by chemotherapy, her features changing every day, while the pain is relentless. My friend sits by her side, holding her trembling hand, stifling his tears so she won’t see him weak… but inside, he is utterly broken. On harsh, cold nights, there is no bed to shelter her, no wall to protect her. They sleep in a tent that barely withstands the wind, caught between the fear of the disease and the even greater fear that the day will come when he can no longer save her.My friend no longer asks for anything for himself… all he fears is that his strength will fail him, that his mother will fade before his eyes, and he will be powerless to provide her with treatment or ease her pain. I write because sharing can save a life. I write because a small donation could give her another day, a new hope. I write because ignoring this pain only intensifies it. Please… don’t just pass by in silence. Share, donate, pray for her. Be the hope a mother clings to in silent suffering, and the support for a son who has nothing left in this world but his mother… and your prayers. 💔
Please, stop for a moment and look at us with compassion.
My mother is battling cancer, and chemotherapy is ravaging her body day by day. I stand by her side, helpless except for my prayers.We urgently need 900 euros to cover her treatment.
On New Year’s Day, while the world celebrates a new year, my mother will receive another round of chemotherapy… no joy, only pain and a glimmer of hope.Please, don’t leave us alone.
Guys, my campaign has now reached €9,586, and the goal is only €10,486. When I reach this amount, I will be able to secure my mother’s chemotherapy treatment before the New Year. We’re almost there… Every donation, no matter how small, brings us closer to saving her life. Please donate and share, my family. Donate now, don’t leave me alone, please. 🙏💔
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voiceofaboud asked:
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I’m completely drained and hurting. Hunger keeps me awake. Please share my newest post it could reach someone who helps me survive.
we are here for you aboud!!! everyone, please continue to donate and share as much as you can!!
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✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #721 )✅️
Hello everyone 👋
I’m Hassan from Gaza 🍉🇵🇸
I’m married and have two little girls ❤️🩹🫂
We’re currently living in a tent after losing our home, our jobs, and everything else 🥺💔
My youngest needs milk every day, and it’s still expensive 🍼💔
Life is still incredibly difficult here For my children’s sake, please share my story 🥺🙏
Please donate, even a little; your donation could truly save my children ❤️🩹🙏🙏
🔗 Donate here
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #721 )✅️
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i’ve found it, my favorite dungeon meshi panel
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Penelope sketch
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When Genocide Is Managed Through Starvation
Genocide in Gaza is no longer carried out by bombs alone.
Today, it is orchestrated with cold calculation —
through a sinister engineering of slow death.
Dozens of trucks enter loaded with soda, chips, and chocolate,
while real food is blocked,
medicine is denied,
vitamins disappear,
and infant formula becomes a distant hope.
Hunger is fed with chocolate.
Suffering is numbed with illusion.
And bodies waste away in silence.
Gaza now pays the price in the flesh of its children:
▪️ Malnutrition devouring childhood,
▪️ Anemia draining the faces of mothers,
▪️ Early miscarriages stealing life before it begins,
▪️ Premature babies born fighting for every breath,
▪️ And congenital anomalies rising to unprecedented levels —
as if even the womb has become a battlefield.
This is not a food crisis.
It is a calculated policy of starvation.
Not a passing health disaster,
but a new chapter of genocide —
this time without explosions,
committed slowly, quietly,
with soft tools that kill in silence.
In Gaza,
even food has become a weapon,
and even aid trucks…
may carry slow death disguised as life.
Donate to provide a decent life for our family. Every donation makes a difference and brings us joy.
🔹 #Urgent Coronavirus hits Gaza hard
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i didn’t know “be vigilant i love you” from disco elysium quotes the farewell letter of a czechoslowak communist who was murdered by the nazis. lowkey i can’t take this right now
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