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My child is dying... and I just watch.
I have nothing... no medicine, no oxygen, no money, not even a safe place to sit and cry.

I am a mother from Gaza. From the south. From a land that has known nothing but bombing, death, and dust

From a neighborhood once inhabited by children playing... and now buried under rubble.Everything is destroyed. Everything is burned. Nothing remains. Even my voice is no longer audible

My only child is in my arms now...He doesn't move. He doesn't speak. He doesn't scream. He breathes slowly, as if every breath is a miracle.His face is yellow...

His eyes are closed... His body is weak and cold as death.I feel him slipping away from me... moment by moment.And I can't save him.I just cry... I call his name... and I hold him tightly as if I'm fighting fate.

He was sick... severe pneumonia.I took him to the hospital, where they said his condition was critical.There weren't enough machines.
The doctors were exhausted, working without electricity, without medicine, without anything.But we held on to hope... despite the pain. Despite the cold. Despite the collapse of life around us.Then camethe occupation.

The army stormed the city.
The shelling began on us from every side.They bombed the hospitals. They bombed the streets. Even the places we thought were safe.I screamed as I ran with my baby in my arms.The doctors shouted, "Get out! Get out! The place is going to be bombed!"I saw children having their breathing tubes ripped out of their mouths, patients thrown into the streets, and mothers collapsing.I saw a nurse crying as she tried to save a child... then she too fell to the ground.I left the hospital, not knowing where to go.Bombs falling.

Corpses in the streets. Blood on the walls.Everything was silent... except my heart, which was about to explode with terror. I walked for a long time carrying my child...I was screaming, "Is anyone there? Is there a doctor? Is there oxygen?"But no one answered.All the doors were closed.All the faces were shocked.

And death awaited us around every corner.Now, my child is dying.With every passing minute... he suffocates more With every second... he dies more.And I... hold his little hand... and say, "Be patient, my love...
Forgive me, forgive me, I couldn't protect you."
They told me there was only one chance... to transfer him outside Gaza for treatment, and I would have to pay the exorbitant costs.
But how ? No money

I don't even have a blanket to cover him.
My home is destroyed. My family is under the rubble. No food. No water. No life.All I have left is this child... and these last moments with him
Please....😭😭💔
Help me
Before I close his eyes with my hand.Before I place him in a shroud that's too small for his tiny body. Before I bury him alone, under a tree or among the rubble...

Help me... before I bury the last beat of my heart.
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Hello people in my void 🙋🏼. How I long to be around you more! But, I have an important exam coming up for me, very important, sooo i can't be active until Monday. May I please have your well wishes? I am desperate and I really feel hopeless. A small cheer, thinking "I hope they do well", or if you are generous a little comment would really make my day. Regardless, I wish you a pleasant day 😊
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I am making this post on behalf of Sami and his family who are currently suffering in Gaza. Please consider donating to their fundraiser if you have the means or circulating their link -- any help is beautiful. They are currently at 78% of their fundraising goal and I'd love to see them hit 80% in the next few days!
DONATE HERE.
Sami wrote this:
"In Gaza, many are like this withered plant… Children who have lost their strength, mothers battling hunger and cold, and fathers who have lost everything, waiting for a compassionate hand to reach out to them. Just like in this picture... A child cries over her nearly dead plant until a kind hand waters it, and it blooms again. We too need that hand to give us life.
Your donation today saves not just one person, but an entire family who has survived death repeatedly. Every minute we face death, not only from bombings but also from malnutrition and weak immunity. Your gift is a drop of water to quench the thirsty, medicine to ease the sick, and shelter to protect a family from the cold. Support our family— we cannot survive without your help."
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Urgent ‼️ essential 🙏‼️🇵🇸💔
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Hi everyone, I'm Ali, 24, from Gaza🍉😔.I'm going through a really tough time right now💔. I lost my job, my house was destroyed, and I lost all my dreams💔😔. It's been really hard on me, and I've been struggling to keep going.I used to be a law student, and I had my heart set on becoming a lawyer. But now, I'm just trying to find a way to make ends meet and feed my family🥹💔.I've started a campaign to try and get them something simple to ease their hunger. I'm reaching out to you with hope, knowing that your support can make a life-changing difference for me and my family. My family and I are facing a difficult time due to the harsh winter weather and the poor condition of our tent.I'm struggling to meet our basic survival needs. I would deeply appreciate any help you could offer.😔🙏


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Hello everyone,
It's been a whole year since I first made this art for my dear friend, Mohammed Ayesh @/blackeagleplog , who is still suffering from the same dangers since the very start of this genocide. These days, I still talk to him daily via WhatsApp and he remains steadfast & positive in the face of all his troubles.
I cannot understate how deserving he is of help.
For a long time, he has put aside promoting his own campaign in favour of helping others:
Vetting campaigns on the ground to assure everyone of legitimacy
Creating the Ihyaa Society @ihyaasociety which provides a space for students to continue their education online despite the genocide
It is very important that he himself is supported, given how much he has done for others. Please consider donating to him today. Any amount, no matter how small, will help him.
As of July 9th 2025:
£4,477 / £15,000
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Could you help me🥹🇵🇸
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min fadlik tabarae lianiqadh hayati wahayat atfali🍉🇵🇸 talab almusaeadat lays bial'amr alsahl 'atlub tabaruean saghiran biqiamih 25$ faqat min kuli shakhs 25$stunqidh eayilati min almawt fi ghazah qum baaltabarue min khilal alraabit almawjud fi albayu




Together we can achieve our goal in one day and provide crucial support to my family and children in Gaza
Your contribution means everything to us and in these difficult times your kindness is our greatest hope. We are very grateful for any help you can provide and thank you for your kindness and generosity in our time of need
We have lost everything we have in Gaza from home, work and a decent life and my children have lost their most basic rights to education and treatment and not providing them with the minimum necessities of life
We live in a tent in very cold weather and in extremely difficult conditions
In these days, with the so-called ceasefire, nothing has changed for my children and my family. The situation is very tragic
My children need your generous donation that will change our lives for the better
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In these difficult times, support can make a big difference in our lives. Every small donation helps us overcome these daily challeng🇵🇸
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Hi! 🩵👋🏻
"In the midst of war and famine, my father is lighting a fire to cook food for our family". 👀
We are living in Gaza under the weight of difficult circumstances, where gas is unavailable and basic necessities are non-existent. Every day is a struggle, filled with hunger and fear, as we fight to meet even the most basic needs. 🚨🚨

I am reaching out today with all my strength: we are in urgent need of help. 💔💔🙏🏻
My father, despite his old age and health condition, cannot work due to the harsh situation. We all live in constant fear of what the future holds. The prices of food have become accessible only to the wealthy, and we have no money to afford even the most basic meals. 😨😨💔
I thank a friend who donated and we bought these things to meet our needs of food supplies and vegetables. 🩵🙏🏻

Your donation could make the difference between life and death for us. 🫶🏻
Please, do not leave my family to suffer alone during these tough times. Every contribution, no matter how small, will truly make a difference. We need your help to secure food, medicine, and give us hope in these dark days. 🙏🏻🙏🏻
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🫂Please stop and listen to my story. Don't ignore me 😞💔
Save family 🙏💔
My name is Enas. I have eight children of varying ages and two grandchildren.
The reality of war, pain, and destruction we have faced daily for nearly two years is indescribable. Before that, we were a normal family, like yours: we worked in various professions (accountant, school guard, nurse, etc.), held social gatherings, and celebrated birthdays. Since then, we have lost everything: our homes, our jobs, our possessions, our family members, and our friends. Our lives are in tatters.
The past three months have been hell. Constant displacement (five times), living in a squalid tent, water scarcity, and unbearable food. We eat at most one meal a day, usually canned beans or rice Even if this is found at very high prices, we go days without even a single meal a day My family and I are hungry 💔.
Escaping starvation and death seems impossible. The crossing is closed, keeping us trapped in Gaza.
I launched this campaign because it is our only hope for survival until the crossing is finally opened, or, God willing, this war ends and reconstruction begins.
You are our hope. Your contributions make a direct difference in our daily lives, and we use the funds as soon as they arrive (the total you see is the generous donations from people since the beginning of our campaign).
Every cent counts. Every contribution within your network helps us.
I will always be extremely grateful to you.
Help us live 🚨💔 donate to us, even if it's a little. Extend a helping hand and save us. Prices are high, and we can't satisfy our children's hunger. Can you donate $100? If you can't donate as much as you can and share my post so my children's cries reach as many people as possible. Thank you in advance🙏🫂🥹.



Please donate to me as much as you can. 🙏🥺😭💔




Your donation, even if it's small, could save us. It could bring a smile to the face of a child who has only known the cruelty of war🥺🙏🍉.
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I am Mohammed, I live in the northern besieged Gaza Strip, I am 21 years old, I have always tried to create a beautiful future for myself in which I achieve all my wishes. I had ambitions and dreams, but they evaporated because of the war, but I still want to achieve them despite the siege. During the war, I lost many things, including my university, my dreams, my job, and some friends. Despite that, I still want to achieve my dreams and ambitions. I want to rebuild my life again, so please help me in that and rebuild my life. Therefore,
please donate as much as you can because that helps me a lot. If you cannot donate, tell people about my suffering.






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O patato my love, you know the problem. HELP ME *screams into the void*
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If aid does not enter to Gaza Strip within the next 48 hours — especially baby formula and flour — then prepare yourselves for the largest mass death crime in history.
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I don’t know what to say or what to write to ask for help from you. I don’t know what word will be effective so that you can help us and donate to us. Is it (the word hungry, afraid, or displaced and immigrant)? What should we say so that you can help us? We have said a lot, but no one cares about us as if Gaza no longer exists. I want to remind you that there are people in a spot in your world called Gaza where there are 2 million hungry, besieged people. Don’t forget us. We are being exterminated with all kinds of weapons from all countries (Israel, America, Britain, France, and countless countries that send weapons to Israel so that they can attack us with them. It is as if we have become a testing ground for new weapons. If there is a country that wants to test a new weapon it invented, it sends it to Israel so that it can use it on us under the pretext of fighting terrorism. What kind of terrorism is this that you killed 60,000 innocent, defenseless people with? What kind of terrorism is this? Is a child a terrorist, a woman a terrorist, an elderly man a terrorist, or are the youth who aspired to achieve their dreams terrorists? They all died.) You destroyed You destroyed our dreams, you destroyed our youth, you destroyed our future, you destroyed entire generations, and you are still destroying us, killing us, and starving us. Fuck Israel and everyone who supports and backs it.
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Wakatoshi didn’t understand enough social cues to be a jealous man, but if that opposing setter said one more time that you, his wife, were obviously interested in him because you were kind enough to roll a ball back in his direction he might just throw a bench at him. Or at least send a spike right into his smug face.
“Wakatoshi, let’s do drill runs. - Oi, Wakatoshi. - Oi! Ushijima!”
Hoshiumi had gotten increasingly impatient and at last yelled his name, making the ace look up - or… well, down - at this teammate.
“What are you glaring at?”
With an increasingly tense jaw, Wakatoshi only nodded curtly towards the guy who didn’t seem to get the hint.
What? Was the Ushijima jersey not enough for that guy to back off? Or the kiss that you had blown to him, your husband, earlier? Or your wedding ring? He felt his hand ball into a fist as he saw you politely nodding along while the guy openly ogled your pudgy curves with a hungry grin. Wakatoshi knew you could handle yourself. But he really really really wished you’d let him step in for you.
“What are we talking about?” Hinata joined his teammates at the net, turning readily in the direction the other two were already facing.
“I dunno.”, Hoshiumi shrugged, following the line of sight of his fellow ace to land on the rival setter who did not seem to No for an answer. When he put two and two together he let out a quiet “Ew.”
“Come on, Shoyo, let’s warm up. - Huh?” Atsumu halted next to Hinata, then crossed his arms and joined the staring at the other side of the court when no one reacted, quietly trying to figure out if they were collectively having a stroke or were posing for a picture. Just in case of the latter, he popped his hip.
Bokuto bounded over, Sakusa in tow. “Hey! Coach says we should be moving!”, Bokuto called while Sakusa took one look at Wakatoshi, another across the net, and understood why his friend seemed so tense. Utilizing his years of experience in judging people he began to scowl at the setter’s back.
One after the other, the national team joined the wall of players at the net, some more for the vibes than for solidarity, and before long the power of their stares prompted the setter to turn around, finally taking his attention off you.
Confused at their intensity he looked left and then right, subtly checking who they were zeroing in on so hard, but with a cold shudder he had to realize the team was staring at him.
Hoshiumi took it upon himself to fix this very solvable problem, as the other guy apparently didn’t understand what was happening.
“That’s his wife!”, he yelled, voice twice as big as his body, as he pointed a thumb over his shoulder at Wakatoshi.
As if touching a hot plate the setter sprang back, bowed several times in apology to both you and the other team and scrammed.
Hoshiumi looked up at Wakatoshi. “Can we warm up now?”
a/n: Kageyama would take it as the greatest personal offense that it was the setter of all people.
Massive thank you to @haikyu-mp4 for brainstorming this one so hard and coming up with the ending for it.
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How can I love myself when I am like this? How can I learn to live like this? How can I die when I'll probably burn and lose my loved ones in either case. I feel so trapped, so tired and so lost.
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I am Mohammed, I live in the northern besieged Gaza Strip, I am 21 years old, I have always tried to create a beautiful future for myself in which I achieve all my wishes. I had ambitions and dreams, but they evaporated because of the war, but I still want to achieve them despite the siege. During the war, I lost many things, including my university, my dreams, my job, and some friends. Despite that, I still want to achieve my dreams and ambitions. I want to rebuild my life again, so please help me in that and rebuild my life. Therefore,
please donate as much as you can because that helps me a lot. If you cannot donate, tell people about my suffering.






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