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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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I am a young man from Gaza, 23 years old. I lost my older brother, who was the breadwinner for my family, in this genocide. Our house is still destroyed and we live in a rented house that could collapse at any moment. This is the house
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We have 5 children, my sisters, and we are now living through a famine that history has never witnessed.
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These are my little sisters who cry every day, needing bread, and I swear to you from my heart that we do not have flour, and the price of a kilo alone is around 75 euros.
My campaign is verified by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is (#642)@90-ghost
"Help me get out of this hell... My little brothers are hungry, and my heart is burning because I can't feed them. A bite to satisfy their hunger could save lives, so don't delay."
Donate to us!!!
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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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🚨Urgent appeal🚨
My daughter is lying in a hospital bed at Nasser Hospital, fighting for her life....💔😭😭😭😭
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She is suffering from severe infections, acute malnutrition, and dangerously high fever. Her little body urgently needs treatment, vitamins, and mineral water to survive...🥺😔
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We are doing everything we can, but we cannot do it alone.....😭😭😭😭
Please, if you see this, help us save her. Every donation, every share, every prayer matters
Time is not on our side.😔😔😔
Please don't let her fight this alone.. 💔🙏
link gofundme🍉🇵🇸
Verified
@90-ghost
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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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I'm sure this has been shared a million times already but I wanted to put it someplace I could find it easier.
I do not claim this, credit to whoever made it.
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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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it’s not a show, unless someone’s watching. 🔞 pictures on twitter!
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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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when u just hate a guy so much
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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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Vitruvia tried to remain impassive as she let her disinterested gaze sweep over his body as he laid on his back, chest heaving with the force of his heavy breaths. Despite her aloof facade, inside she was burning as hot as a fire. Muscles and sinew, bound together as expansive as a landscape. Strong, capable. She had to begrudgingly admit; she liked that in a man.
collab with @literalite ft. vitruvia by (and an excerpt of writing from) @sojutrait
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sweetcrest · 1 month ago
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Christmas in July!
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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I need help.
So, I've been with my partner for almost three years now. I shouldn't have gotten into the relationship, but I was with him when I was 13-17 and we got back together when I was 24. I was struggling with extremely bad depression and alcohol addiction. We had our fights, I for sure wasn't perfect. Flash forward to now, I'm completely sober, going to a psychiatrist, medicated and working on myself. I'm improving.... you'd think that's amazing right?
My partner puts the blame on me for everything. His shoes are missing, yell at Ashton, he can't screw in a screw, throw the chair in Ashton's direction, mustards out, yell at Ashton. Like it's almost comical how emotionally impaired he is.
I decided I was done on the fourth of July when we were watching fireworks and I expressed my discomfort with how close we were to these people who were drunk and misfiring fireworks. I asked to scoot back, I got ignored. I asked if we could leave, I got ignored. I'm autistic, it's hot as fuck, my feet are raw from the sand, there's fireworks, kids screaming, etc. I was keeping my cool, if my fellow autistics know how hard that is. So, I became a little petty and started playing vulgar music. He then took his keys and chucked them at me, hitting my chest and face and told me to "fucking leave." Everyone looked at me like I was the psychopath.
He constantly gossips with his grandma and his cousin about me. His cousin's kids were calling me fat, hitting me, wiping their hands on me, etc. the whole time. Even the adults were poking fun at my weight. I was the target. They even tore me down about my previous issues with alcohol.
He constantly makes fun of people who are overweight, a minority, trans/gay, etc. I'm genuinely over this relationship and he shows all the signs of a narcissist.
His grandma and him get into screaming matches all the damn time over the littlest things yet even with all their poking and prodding at me, they have never seen me 1/100th of the angry they get every single damn day, yet I'm still the bad guy.
What I'm saying is, I need to get out of here seriously. I have a car, but it's not registered yet and I don't have any family nearby. They are all north and i'm in South Carolina. I have belongings and I'm thinking about getting a small apartment and seeing if my uncle can drive a uhaul but I have to give him money every month for rent so I have like nothing right now.
I know I'm asking a lot, and I'm sorry. I just don't know what to do. I tried to give him the benefit of the doubt, I apologize to him for everything, and I've only heard him say sorry like once. Tomorrow is my fucking birthday, and I have to worry about if my cats and I are going to have a roof over our head. I'm just tired and I'm sorry for the long vent, thank you for reading.
If you can help, thank you. If you feel like sharing, thank you. I appreciate you and I really am sorry.
@AshBearBeans (venmo)
$AshBearBeanss (cashapp)
paypal.me/jellypaws
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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Imagine this:
Hello! Have you ever heard of a "city of the dead"?
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It's a place where the living reside, but they're dead! They're doomed to die, either quickly through direct targeting or slowly due to the absence of vitality in their city
Wherever you turn, you find nothing but death, displacement, homelessness, destruction, hunger, thirst, ignorance, disease, and rampant infection.
It's my city! It was fully with life until the butchers passed through it! Since the beginning of the massacres, I've been struggling to save myself and my family.
I am Mohammed from Gaza I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
a 31-year-old living amidst the war in Gaza, a place deeply affected by conflict and hardship. I hold a Bachelor degree in Medical Laboratory Sciences , I graduated with very good But Unfortunately, I did not get a job opportunity.
my family
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Before the outbreak of war, my family and I had a comfortable life in our beautiful home filled with cherished memories. However, since the conflict began, our lives have been turned upside down. We now find ourselves living in a small tent, exposed to the harsh elements and constant threat of violence.
Our home, which once embraced us, is now destroyed It became a remembrance
👉 Watch the video
A picture of me and my family in front of our destroyed house.
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👉Our house was bombed in the 2008 escalation and we built it, and also in the 2014 escalation the house was destroyed again and we rebuilt it, and in this 2023/2024 war the house was also destroyed.
Every time we start again, the Israeli occupation destroys us again
Life is unbearable. It has become hell for us. destruction, no education, no future
We can't stand it anymore
The situation here is dire. Food and basic necessities are scarce, and famine and malnutrition have become rampant. Our lives are hanging by a thread, and we fear for the safety and well-being of our children every single day.
The cost of living here has become extremely high. All of our resources are going towards securing food and trying to escape from disaster, desperately seeking a lifeline.
We are yearning to escape this nightmare and rebuild our lives in a safe place.
However, the cost of traveling to a safer area was beyond our means.
Each ticket cost $5000 per person,
a sum that was impossible for us to bear. Now, the border crossing is closed, and things continue to worsen.
We want to collect donations to leave Gaza if the crossing opens
That's why I am reaching out to you, dear friends. Your generosity and compassion can make all the difference for me and my family. Your donations will enable us to flee this war-torn region and start anew, away from the horrors of conflict and instability.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #533 )✅️
verified by @bilal-sala7 ✅️ ( #36 )
With all my love and gratitude
Mohammed and family
Donation Link
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #640 )✅️
My name is Fatima, a 21-year-old woman🤰.Just one month before the war, I was engaged, dreaming of a warm home and a small family.But the war tore us apart—my fiancé and I were separated between northern and southern Gaza, with no way to communicate💔.
Despite the pain, we held on to hope. Months later, I left my family and joined him.We got married, believing it was the start of a new life.But the bombing returned, and we were displaced again… Now we live in a fragile tent in western Gaza, awaiting the birth of our first child amid conditions unfit for life🥹😭.
I’m pregnant🤰, and my due date is near🥹. I have none of the essentials I need as a mother or even as a human being🙏.We lack everything: medical care, food, clean water, and basic supplies for childbirth and the baby🥲.
I’m not asking for the impossible—just enough to protect my life and my baby’s
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Your donation is our only hope🥹😢.
My campaign is new and has not received much support. Please support me and my family.
https://chuffed.org/project/helpfatema
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #640 )✅️
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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‼️ Urgent and Very Important ‼️
Vetted by gaza-evacuation-fund click here
Hello my friends, I am in desperate need of your help. GoFundMe deleted my campaign after it stopped for over 5 months without any reason mentioned...
I lost around 35,000 of a total of48,000, and now they are going to refund the donations to the donors. That's why I am urgently asking for your help and donations through the new link...
We are going through very tough days and extremely bad situations. We are witnessing famine everywhere, so please, if you can donate or share, don’t stop 💔💔🙏
Please donate and share🙏
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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🚨🚨 Urgent and very important 🚨🚨
Vetted by association click here
Please don’t ignore 🙏😭
Hello, my friends,
I need an important need to help you again.
The gofundme deleted my campaign after they reached 7,000 and did not get the majority of the amount 💔😭😭
I need to pay the university installments of my university so we have created a new campaign on Chuffed and I urgently need to help you all
so please Try to donate and share as soon as possible 💔😭😭
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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🆘TEEN GIRL DYING WITHOUT OXYGEN‼️
15-year-old Nour is in a severe state of hypoxia!! Her heart is struggling to function due to her chronic condition, and her blood is unable to circulate oxygen throughout her body! She urgently needs funds for supplemental oxygen treatment OR HER ORGANS WILL SHUT DOWN!!
Please help save a teen girl’s life!!! Anything helps!!!
Current: $63,826 CAD
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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Does Trump think that the lives of civilians and human beings here in Gaza are something that can be won until next Monday when he announces a ceasefire? Are our lives cheap to him?
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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I am Hanaa, a resident of Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I am 38 years old. I live with my eight children and my husband in the Gaza Strip. Before the war on Gaza began, I was living a happy life with my children and my husband. We had a monthly income that was sufficient to meet our needs and fulfill our requests. When the war on Gaza began on 10/7/2023, we lived as homeless people after our entire house was bombed at the beginning of the war. We were displaced to countless areas since the first day of the war. After more than 200 days of the war, one of my sons was martyred and two others were injured while trying to find us food to satisfy our hunger. I became fully responsible for him after my eldest son was martyred and the other two were seriously injured. My children, my husband and I live in displacement camps. We have no other shelter. For the sake of God, help me feed my children and build a home for us. Donate to me, even if it is a little, because I need your help.
https://www.gofundme.com/f/hanaa-family
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✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #517 )✅️
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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We are starving in Gaza.
Today, my cousin and I went to the aid distribution site. As we approached the site, the Israeli army opened heavy fire on us. My cousin was injured in his hand and is now in the hospital. Please pray for his recovery. I saw many injured people next to us, but God saved us.
✅Vetted by @gazavetters my number verified on the list is (#658)✅
Even getting food has become almost impossible.
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sweetcrest · 2 months ago
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They say brown eyes carry the warmth of the earth…
I’m Zeina, and my eyes are brown. But behind that warmth lies a war that never stops, and a hunger that shows no mercy. We live in Gaza — surrounded by suffering, starvation, and relentless bombing, day and night. Each day grows harsher than the one before, and with every sunrise, we fight just to survive.
If my words have reached you, please… spare a moment of your time. 📌 The link for support is in my bio. Even a simple share can make a world of difference. 🕊️
My Campaign Vetted By @gazavetters at #213
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