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a-zailors-guide-to-oceanology
"Write it down. Write it all down. Perhaps you'll be rid of it."
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|| Formerly @salamander-does-art || Any pronouns || 22 || Mostly art, I've yet to post anything else actually ||
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There’s no such thing as work-life balance for neurodivergent & chronically ill people.
This is because everything in my life requires work:
maintaining friendships
keeping up with my hygiene
managing bills
making money
remembering my basic needs
sleeping regularly
outputting creatively
All requires some aspect of work for me.
And when everything in your life requires work, your balance goes out the window.
If you're neurodivergent and overwhelmed — I see you.
If you're chronically ill and overwhelmed — I see you.
You're not dysfunctional.
You're not incapable.
You're doing your best.
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mermaid megafauna
patreon . bsky
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Vivipary - when seeds sprout while still being attached to its mother fruit
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wave shapes / print
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Hey. Why isn’t the moon landing a national holiday in the US. Isn’t that fucked up? Does anyone else think that’s absurd?
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worthy. Happy Pride 2025.
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what if werewolves were real but they were all heterosexual
what if you didnt send me hate mail
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"When the house falls, the voice remains" — A message from Gaza, written by Abdelmajid ✍️
In a time where news is just numbers, and images pass in seconds, there are faces that remain. I am one of them.
My name is Abdelmajid. I don't carry an extraordinary story — I share what has sadly become ordinary in Gaza: Waking up to find no roof above me 🏚️, calling out to my mother and hearing no reply 💔, surviving a certain death… only to face the daily battle to live.
We used to believe war was a moment that would pass. But we’ve learned it may begin… and never end. It doesn’t just take homes — it takes childhood, voices, the faces we love.
Since that day, I no longer have a little world called my room. No key. No quiet corner. What remains? Fragments of memory… and a flicker of hope I carry every time my niece looks at me and asks, "Why did this happen to us?" 👧
I’m not writing for pity, nor for passing sadness. I write because we need a voice — someone to carry our story back into the rhythm of this loud world 🌍
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You may not be able to end the war, but you can ease its cruelty on those who survived. You can extend a hand to someone trying to rebuild from rubble 🤝
Whether you donate, share, or simply read these words to the end — your action may go unseen by cameras, but it makes a real difference ✨
For authenticity, Abdelmajid is verified and listed as #537 on the GazaVetters trusted vetting list. ✅
From my heart, and from the heart of Gaza: Thank you for still seeing the human behind the headlines 🕊️
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When the war destroys your home… all that’s left is memory and hope 💔🏚️
Hello, My name is Nasr, from Gaza 🇵🇸
One day during the war, a missile struck our home while we were all inside… There was no time to run, not even to say goodbye. I lost my beloved mother, my sister, and family members who were my entire world 💔 I survived—along with my father and a few siblings—but we came out from under the rubble with nothing… no home, no safety… only each other.
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It’s not easy to write these words… but hope is stronger than pain. We’re living through conditions no one should ever endure. Still, we try to hold on, with what little strength we have left.
Maybe these words will reach someone with a kind heart… Even a simple share of this post could mean the world to us 🙏
✅ Vetted by @gazavetters – My verified number on their list is (#586) ✅
To everyone who stops by, To those who read, share, or simply feel with us… Thank you from the bottom of my heart 🤍 You are the light in this darkness 🌟
A reblog could mean more than you know. May you be blessed 🕊️
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My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.
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The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.
I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.
I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
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This is not just a photo it’s our daily reality in Gaza.
I am a father of five, living under the harshest conditions imaginable. My children go to bed hungry most nights, and I feel helpless watching them suffer. There is no food, no clean water, and no safety.
I myself am injured from Israeli airstrikes, and my health is deteriorating. I’m in pain, physically and emotionally. I want to provide for my children, to see them smile again, to give them a warm meal — even just one.
What’s happening here is not a natural disaster. It is forced starvation. It is the slow death of innocent people, especially children, because they are being denied food and aid.
Your donation can change everything for us. Even a small amount can feed my family for a day. It can help me get medicine, water, and the bare essentials to survive.
Please, if you have anything to give, I ask you to open your heart.
Please Donate now:👇👇 👇
💔 Don’t look away. Help us survive.
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Please Help Me Feed My Children in Gaza – We Are Starving
Dear kind soul,
I never thought I would have to write a message like this. I am a father of five children, living in Gaza — and we are starving.
We have no food. No clean water. No safety. My children cry from hunger every day, and as their father, my heart breaks because I cannot feed them. I have injuries from Israeli airstrikes, and my health is getting worse, but the worst pain I feel is watching my children suffer without being able to help them.
This is not a famine. This is forced starvation. We are being deprived of food and aid. We are dying slowly, silently.
Please, I am begging you — if you can donate anything, even the smallest amount, it can mean a meal for my children. If you cannot donate, please share my plea with others. Your voice could reach someone who can help.
Your compassion can save lives. Your help could mean that tonight, my children go to bed with something in their stomachs.
Please don’t ignore this.
Please Donate now:👇
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Please Reblog My Post :👇
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designing sonic ocs because it’s getting towards THAT time of the term :’)
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🚨URGENT🚨
Please stop ✋🚨 you're the only hope to save a child🥺
My son Mohammed is in critical condition after being shot by Israeli drones. He has been taken to the operating ⛺️ and urgently needs treatment outside the Gaza Strip.
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I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺 .
I need your help please donate and share, evry contribution, no matter how small, brings us hope in these dark times.
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
Please Donate now:👇👇 👇
✅️My campaign is vetted by el-shab-hussein& Nabulsi's, my number verified on the list is ( #355)✅️ 👇
https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/u/0/d/1yYkNp5U3ANwILl2MknJi9G7ArY4uVTEEQ1CVfzR8Ioo/htmlview
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🚨 help my family !!!🚨‼️🇵🇸💔🔥
Maybe everyone is busy, and maybe my voice isn't reaching me… but I'm truly exhausted.
I'm Ahmed from Gaza, living through difficult circumstances beyond description. I'm leading a donation campaign—not for luxury or personal gain, but because my family and I are in desperate need of relief and a chance to rebuild our lives.
I worked and studied for years to build a better future for myself and my family, and I bought a house and a car. But today, I've lost everything and am homeless and unemployed—unable to provide even the most basic food needs for my children, and unable to provide them with shelter.
Please, if you can help with even a small donation, it would mean the world to us.
Your support is our only hope to survive.🌹🙏🙏
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Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿
🕊️ Every share counts. 💫
✅ Verified in the official list by @gaza-evacuation-funds
✅ Verified in the official list by @90-ghost
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GAZA HAS NO FOOD. NO WATER. NO AID.
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For 43 days, Gaza has been under complete siege. No food is entering. No clean water. No fuel. No medicine. Children are starving. Parents are digging through rubble for their loved ones. Hospitals are collapsing. Lives are fading — and the world is watching.
My son is one of the wounded. He was severely injured in an Israeli airstrike. Shrapnel tore through his tiny body. He is bleeding and in urgent need of advanced surgery that cannot be done in Gaza.
As a mother, my heart is breaking — not only from his pain but from my helplessness.
Please, I am begging you: help me save my son’s life.
He needs urgent evacuation for medical care outside Gaza. Every second counts. Every dollar can make the difference between life and death.
Please Donate now:👇👇 👇
✅️My campaign is vetted by el-shab-hussein& Nabulsi's, my number verified on the list is ( #355)✅️ 👇
https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/u/0/d/1yYkNp5U3ANwILl2MknJi9G7ArY4uVTEEQ1CVfzR8Ioo/htmlview
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