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gazahapiness Ā· 20 days ago
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šŸŽ„ Turn your sound on.🟪🟣
What you’re hearing��� is not a movie.
It’s not a memory.
It’s not history.
It’s now.
It’s Gaza.
It’s the sound that stole a child’s family.
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She was drawing.
Four years old. Crayons in hand.
Her baby sister giggled.
Her brother played near the window.
Their mother cooked dinner. Their father smiled from the hallway.
Then the world ended.
A whistle. A roar.
And then—silence.
A missile fell on their home.
The walls collapsed.
The air turned to dust.
The sky turned black.
Tiny bodies thrown.
Tiny lungs choked.
Tiny hands reaching for someone, anyone.
But no one came.
Her name is Misk.
She was found under the rubble.
Alive.
Alone.
Barely breathing.
Her small face was cut and bruised.
Her eyes wide, empty, confused.
She whispered for her mama.
Over and over again.
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Her father was gone.
Her brother was gone.
Her baby sister, still buried under stone.
Her mother, still unreachable.
We heard her cries.
We dug with our hands.
We screamed for help.
But the bombs kept falling.
We couldn’t reach them.
And we still can’t.
Misk survived.
But what do you call it—survival—
when you’ve lost everything?
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She doesn’t understand why the tent is her new home.
Why her toys are gone.
Why her mother won’t hold her anymore.
She wakes up crying.
She falls asleep silent.
She watches the sky like it’s an enemy.
She should be safe.
She should be at kindergarten, not war.
She should be laughing, not shaking.
We try to comfort her.
We try to play with her.
We try to make her forget, just for a moment.
But how do you comfort a child
whose story begins in ash?
We don’t need pity.
We need protection.
We need a way out.
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We want to take Misk far from this.
Somewhere she can breathe.
Somewhere she can begin again.
This campaign was created for a family.
Now, it’s for one little girl.
The last one left.
Please.
If you’re reading this—don’t scroll away.
Don’t let this be the end of her story.
šŸ“Œ https://gofund.me/4af42fbc
Let’s not leave her behind.
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gazahapiness Ā· 20 days ago
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Residente Palestina vencerĆ”
@90-ghost @sayruq @nabulsi @neptunerings @flower-tea-fairies @appsa @a-shade-of-blue @sar-soor @commissions4aid-international @paper-mario-wiki @dlxxv-vetted-donations @gaza-evacuation-funds @cinnamonalex @fantasticfilmfanatic-123 @tamamita @tamarrud @captainsaltymuyfancy2 @vaporize-employers @starlightsugar @riding-with-the-wild-hunt @dykesbat @gaza-evacuation-funds
šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
Tumblr media
and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
Tumblr media
The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
Tumblr media
But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
Tumblr media Tumblr media
buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
Tumblr media
But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
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instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
Tumblr media
Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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gazahapiness Ā· 21 days ago
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šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
Tumblr media
and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
Tumblr media
The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
Tumblr media
But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
Tumblr media Tumblr media
buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
Tumblr media
But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
Tumblr media
instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
Tumblr media
Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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gazahapiness Ā· 21 days ago
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šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
Tumblr media
and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
Tumblr media
The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
Tumblr media
But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
Tumblr media Tumblr media
buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
Tumblr media
But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
Tumblr media
instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
Tumblr media
Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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gazahapiness Ā· 29 days ago
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Misk ... the Little Girl Left Behind
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On the evening of Sunday, May 5th, everything changed for a small child in Gaza.
An airstrike hit their home.
And in a single, heartbreaking moment, Misk lost everything.
Her loving mother, Lina.
Her protective father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her infant brother, Abdullah.
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Four lives gone.
And only Misk survived.
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She was pulled from under the rubble, wounded and in shock, calling their names...
But no one answered.
Today, she lives in a tent with her grandfather — no mother, no father, no safety.
Misk doesn’t understand why she no longer sleeps in her mother’s arms,
Why no one brushes her hair in the morning,
Why no one is there to tuck her in at night.
Now, all she does is wait.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait for the sounds to stop.
Wait for life to feel normal again.
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šŸ’” Gaza is No Place for a Child
There is no electricity.
No clean water.
Very little food.
And nowhere that can truly be called ā€œsafe.ā€
Nights are cold and dark.
The sounds outside are terrifying.
The fear never fades.
And every day is a new struggle just to survive.
Misk no longer smiles the way she used to.
She doesn’t play like she once did.
Even her sweet little face has changed.
✊ Don’t Let Her Face This Alone
DONATE CLICK HERE
This campaign was created for Misk — to help her leave Gaza and start a new life away from fear and destruction.
We are asking for your help.
Your donation, your support, your voice — even the smallest contribution — can change everything for this child.
Help us evacuate Misk to a safe place where she can begin to heal. Let’s give her the chance to live again.
From the heart of tragedy, we ask for your compassion.
Let’s be the light in Misk’s dark road.
Let’s not allow her voice to be lost under the rubble.
GO FUNDME LINK
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gazahapiness Ā· 1 month ago
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@90-ghost @sayruq @nabulseye @neptuner @flower-tea-fairies @appsdotli @a-shade-of-blue @sar-soor @commissionspartybus @paper-mario-wiki @dlx @gaza-evacuation-funds @gaza-giving-tree @fantasticfilmfanatic-123 @tamamita @tamarrud @captainsaltymuyfancy2 @vaporizedcities @starlightsuncrow @riding-with-the-wild-hunt @fantasticfakemon @gaza-evacuation-funds @acepumpkinpatrick @dykefagz @feluka-blog-blog @kordeliiius @queerstudiesnatural @the-bastard-king @aria-astralis @malcriadasasusaku @skeetlebeetle @tater-tot-pot-dish @heatslice-blog @yellowiskind @self-hating-zionist @friendshapedplant @toastybugguy @rain-rome @seasonofprophecy @socalgal @vague-humanoid @chilewithcarnage @frigidwife @stuckinaprison @king-b0mbastic @qattdraws @irhabiya @neptuneschaos @sayruq @gazagfmboost
šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
Tumblr media
and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
Tumblr media
The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
Tumblr media
But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
Tumblr media Tumblr media
buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
Tumblr media
But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
Tumblr media
instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
Tumblr media
Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
Tumblr media
and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
Tumblr media
The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
Tumblr media
But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
Tumblr media Tumblr media
buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
Tumblr media
But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
Tumblr media
instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
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Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
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and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
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The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
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No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
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But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
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buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
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But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
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instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
Tumblr media
Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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šŸŽ„ (Please turn on your sound)šŸ”Š
In this video, you will hear just a glimpse of what one little girl in Gaza lived through.
The sounds of bombing near her family’s home—
strikes that tore innocent lives awayā€¦ā—ļø
Tumblr media
and left one child trembling, alone, calling for her mother.šŸ˜”
On Sunday, May 5th, just after 6 in the evening, the sky above Gaza split with fire.
A missile screamed down and struck the home of a single family.
In that moment, four-year-old Misk felt the earth explode beneath her.
Tumblr media
The walls shattered.
The air was sucked away.
And then—nothing but white.
She was thrown into darkness, her small body buried under rubble.
Her skin torn. Her chest crushed.
Dust in her lungs. Blood on her face. Stones in her hair.šŸ˜žšŸ¤•
She blinked through the pain…
searching for the warmth of her mother.
Calling softly for her baby sister, Masa.šŸ’”šŸ’”
Looking for her brother, Abdullah, who always made her laugh. šŸ’”šŸ’”
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No one answered.
Her ears rang with the echoes of the blast.
Her hands trembled.
And her heart—her tiny heart—broke.
She was alone.
Her father, Mohammed, and her brother, Abdullah, were pulled out of the rubble—cold and lifeless.
Tumblr media
But her mother, Lina, and little Masa are still there…
Tumblr media Tumblr media
buried beneath the ruins of what was once their home.
We can’t reach them.
The area is too dangerous.
There is no equipment.
We wait…
and they remain trapped in silence.
Misk is the only one who survived.
She was pulled from the wreckage covered in bruises and blood,
her voice barely a whisper as she cried out,
"Mama... Mama…"
Tumblr media
But the arms that used to hold her… will never return.
Since that day, Misk has been in medical care.
Her hands and feet are swollen. Her face is changed.
But the wounds on her body are not the ones that hurt the most.
She is only four.
She doesn’t understand why she sleeps in a tent now,
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instead of her warm bed.
She doesn’t understand why strangers try to comfort her.
She doesn’t understand why her mother isn’t coming back.😭
When we tell her the truth, she doesn’t speak.
She just turns away… and cries.
She now lives with her grandfather.
There is no one else.
We try to hold her, to make her laugh, to distract her from the nightmare.
But how do you heal a child who has watched her whole world disappear?šŸ˜‘
Her drawings are no longer of flowers.
They are of planes in the sky.
Of things falling.
Of things breaking.
She should be in school, drawing, laughing, singing.
But instead, she sits in silence…
waiting for the next sound.
The next explosion.
The next goodbye.
This is not just heartbreak.
This is injustice.
This is cruelty.
And it keeps happening.
We cannot bring her family back.šŸ’”šŸ˜ž
But maybe—maybe—we can give her a chance at life.
A life without bombs.
A life with safety.
A life with hope.
This campaign was started for her family.
Now, only she remains.😭
Tumblr media
Please… don’t scroll past this.
Help us get Misk out of Gaza.
Help us give her a chance to heal.šŸ¤
Help us show her she is not alone.
Don’t let her story end like this—
under rubble, in silence, forgotten.
Let’s carry her into the light.šŸ¤
Let’s hold her together.
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Misk ... the Little Girl Left Behind
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On the evening of Sunday, May 5th, everything changed for a small child in Gaza.
An airstrike hit their home.
And in a single, heartbreaking moment, Misk lost everything.
Her loving mother, Lina.
Her protective father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her infant brother, Abdullah.
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Four lives gone.
And only Misk survived.
Tumblr media
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She was pulled from under the rubble, wounded and in shock, calling their names...
But no one answered.
Today, she lives in a tent with her grandfather — no mother, no father, no safety.
Misk doesn’t understand why she no longer sleeps in her mother’s arms,
Why no one brushes her hair in the morning,
Why no one is there to tuck her in at night.
Now, all she does is wait.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait for the sounds to stop.
Wait for life to feel normal again.
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šŸ’” Gaza is No Place for a Child
There is no electricity.
No clean water.
Very little food.
And nowhere that can truly be called ā€œsafe.ā€
Nights are cold and dark.
The sounds outside are terrifying.
The fear never fades.
And every day is a new struggle just to survive.
Misk no longer smiles the way she used to.
She doesn’t play like she once did.
Even her sweet little face has changed.
✊ Don’t Let Her Face This Alone
DONATE CLICK HERE
This campaign was created for Misk — to help her leave Gaza and start a new life away from fear and destruction.
We are asking for your help.
Your donation, your support, your voice — even the smallest contribution — can change everything for this child.
Help us evacuate Misk to a safe place where she can begin to heal. Let’s give her the chance to live again.
From the heart of tragedy, we ask for your compassion.
Let’s be the light in Misk’s dark road.
Let’s not allow her voice to be lost under the rubble.
GO FUNDME LINK
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Misk ... the Little Girl Left Behind
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On the evening of Sunday, May 5th, everything changed for a small child in Gaza.
An airstrike hit their home.
And in a single, heartbreaking moment, Misk lost everything.
Her loving mother, Lina.
Her protective father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her infant brother, Abdullah.
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Four lives gone.
And only Misk survived.
Tumblr media
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She was pulled from under the rubble, wounded and in shock, calling their names...
But no one answered.
Today, she lives in a tent with her grandfather — no mother, no father, no safety.
Misk doesn’t understand why she no longer sleeps in her mother’s arms,
Why no one brushes her hair in the morning,
Why no one is there to tuck her in at night.
Now, all she does is wait.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait for the sounds to stop.
Wait for life to feel normal again.
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šŸ’” Gaza is No Place for a Child
There is no electricity.
No clean water.
Very little food.
And nowhere that can truly be called ā€œsafe.ā€
Nights are cold and dark.
The sounds outside are terrifying.
The fear never fades.
And every day is a new struggle just to survive.
Misk no longer smiles the way she used to.
She doesn’t play like she once did.
Even her sweet little face has changed.
✊ Don’t Let Her Face This Alone
DONATE CLICK HERE
This campaign was created for Misk — to help her leave Gaza and start a new life away from fear and destruction.
We are asking for your help.
Your donation, your support, your voice — even the smallest contribution — can change everything for this child.
Help us evacuate Misk to a safe place where she can begin to heal. Let’s give her the chance to live again.
From the heart of tragedy, we ask for your compassion.
Let’s be the light in Misk’s dark road.
Let’s not allow her voice to be lost under the rubble.
GO FUNDME LINK
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Misk ... the Little Girl Left Behind
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On the evening of Sunday, May 5th, everything changed for a small child in Gaza.
An airstrike hit their home.
And in a single, heartbreaking moment, Misk lost everything.
Her loving mother, Lina.
Her protective father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her infant brother, Abdullah.
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Four lives gone.
And only Misk survived.
Tumblr media
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She was pulled from under the rubble, wounded and in shock, calling their names...
But no one answered.
Today, she lives in a tent with her grandfather — no mother, no father, no safety.
Misk doesn’t understand why she no longer sleeps in her mother’s arms,
Why no one brushes her hair in the morning,
Why no one is there to tuck her in at night.
Now, all she does is wait.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait for the sounds to stop.
Wait for life to feel normal again.
Tumblr media
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šŸ’” Gaza is No Place for a Child
There is no electricity.
No clean water.
Very little food.
And nowhere that can truly be called ā€œsafe.ā€
Nights are cold and dark.
The sounds outside are terrifying.
The fear never fades.
And every day is a new struggle just to survive.
Misk no longer smiles the way she used to.
She doesn’t play like she once did.
Even her sweet little face has changed.
✊ Don’t Let Her Face This Alone
DONATE CLICK HERE
This campaign was created for Misk — to help her leave Gaza and start a new life away from fear and destruction.
We are asking for your help.
Your donation, your support, your voice — even the smallest contribution — can change everything for this child.
Help us evacuate Misk to a safe place where she can begin to heal. Let’s give her the chance to live again.
From the heart of tragedy, we ask for your compassion.
Let’s be the light in Misk’s dark road.
Let’s not allow her voice to be lost under the rubble.
GO FUNDME LINK
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Misk ... the Little Girl Left Behind
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On the evening of Sunday, May 5th, everything changed for a small child in Gaza.
An airstrike hit their home.
And in a single, heartbreaking moment, Misk lost everything.
Her loving mother, Lina.
Her protective father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her infant brother, Abdullah.
Tumblr media
Four lives gone.
And only Misk survived.
Tumblr media
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She was pulled from under the rubble, wounded and in shock, calling their names...
But no one answered.
Today, she lives in a tent with her grandfather — no mother, no father, no safety.
Misk doesn’t understand why she no longer sleeps in her mother’s arms,
Why no one brushes her hair in the morning,
Why no one is there to tuck her in at night.
Now, all she does is wait.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait for the sounds to stop.
Wait for life to feel normal again.
Tumblr media
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šŸ’” Gaza is No Place for a Child
There is no electricity.
No clean water.
Very little food.
And nowhere that can truly be called ā€œsafe.ā€
Nights are cold and dark.
The sounds outside are terrifying.
The fear never fades.
And every day is a new struggle just to survive.
Misk no longer smiles the way she used to.
She doesn’t play like she once did.
Even her sweet little face has changed.
✊ Don’t Let Her Face This Alone
DONATE CLICK HERE
This campaign was created for Misk — to help her leave Gaza and start a new life away from fear and destruction.
We are asking for your help.
Your donation, your support, your voice — even the smallest contribution — can change everything for this child.
Help us evacuate Misk to a safe place where she can begin to heal. Let’s give her the chance to live again.
From the heart of tragedy, we ask for your compassion.
Let’s be the light in Misk’s dark road.
Let’s not allow her voice to be lost under the rubble.
GO FUNDME LINK
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Misk ... the Little Girl Left Behind
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On the evening of Sunday, May 5th, everything changed for a small child in Gaza.
An airstrike hit their home.
And in a single, heartbreaking moment, Misk lost everything.
Her loving mother, Lina.
Her protective father, Mohammed.
Her baby sister, Masa.
Her infant brother, Abdullah.
Tumblr media
Four lives gone.
And only Misk survived.
Tumblr media
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She was pulled from under the rubble, wounded and in shock, calling their names...
But no one answered.
Today, she lives in a tent with her grandfather — no mother, no father, no safety.
Misk doesn’t understand why she no longer sleeps in her mother’s arms,
Why no one brushes her hair in the morning,
Why no one is there to tuck her in at night.
Now, all she does is wait.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait for the sounds to stop.
Wait for life to feel normal again.
Tumblr media
Tumblr media
šŸ’” Gaza is No Place for a Child
There is no electricity.
No clean water.
Very little food.
And nowhere that can truly be called ā€œsafe.ā€
Nights are cold and dark.
The sounds outside are terrifying.
The fear never fades.
And every day is a new struggle just to survive.
Misk no longer smiles the way she used to.
She doesn’t play like she once did.
Even her sweet little face has changed.
✊ Don’t Let Her Face This Alone
DONATE CLICK HERE
This campaign was created for Misk — to help her leave Gaza and start a new life away from fear and destruction.
We are asking for your help.
Your donation, your support, your voice — even the smallest contribution — can change everything for this child.
Help us evacuate Misk to a safe place where she can begin to heal. Let’s give her the chance to live again.
From the heart of tragedy, we ask for your compassion.
Let’s be the light in Misk’s dark road.
Let’s not allow her voice to be lost under the rubble.
GO FUNDME LINK
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The child Misk is the only survivor.
https://www.tumblr.com/gazage1/785954949297324032/donate-to-help-misk-family-survive-and-escaping?source=share
Misk is a four year old little girl and the only survivor of her family. This campaign was set up by her parents to help them all escape, including her two little brothers, but a bomb hit their home and killed everyone except Misk. Her parents, her two year old brother Masa and her newborn baby brother Abdullah all died.
The campaign is still up, now being run by Misk’s aunt and it needs funds so that Misk can escape Gaza with her remaining family members. The campaign has been vetted by @gazavetters so please consider donating, because this is extremely urgent. They have only reached 5% of their goal.
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The child Misk is the only survivor.šŸ˜”
https://www.tumblr.com/gazage1/785954949297324032/donate-to-help-misk-family-survive-and-escaping?source=share
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I remember her first day of kindergarten, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she explored her little world. Today, I see her dreaming of a brighter future, but war has shattered her dreams into pieces.
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I share these photos with you so you can see for yourselves how our lives have changed in the blink of an eye. My little girl, once full of joy and vitality, now carries responsibilities beyond her years. A photo of her in kindergarten, a photo of her waiting in line for a drop of water, and a photo of her holding a pot of soup with trembling hands—these images tell our story, the story of Gaza's children who deserve a better life.
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Every drop of water, every morsel of food, and every donation is a small candle lighting their dark path. Let us be that candle, let us be the hope in their eyes.
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