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The occupation is misleading the media, claiming that aid is entering all areas of the Gaza Strip. On the other hand, it has limited its entry to the southern Gaza Strip only, with the aim of encouraging residents of the north, including my family, to migrate south again. Furthermore, aid is not reaching a quarter of the Gaza Strip's population due to the months-long closure of the crossing. The Gaza Strip needs large quantities of food supplies.
Please donate to my family in northern Gaza. They are in great need of help. They cannot find bread to eat or any other type of food. The prices are very high. Donate here please
I haven't received any donations for two days except for my friend.
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Mother of the young man Ahmed Sobh, listen to the story of my son Ahmed, who suffers from autism, with the permission of mercy, and thank you 🍉🍉🇵🇸🇵🇸
Stand with us 🍉🍉🍉
This is me, Mother of Ahmed from Gaza 🍉🇵🇸🍉, here small message from Ahmed:
I have autism, which means I sometimes find things a bit hard. Before the war, I used to go to therapy sessions to help me, but now I can't because of the war. I get really nervous and fidgety, and I don't talk much. Mom really wants to take me somewhere where I can get better and be like other kids.
I'd really appreciate it if you would share my donation campaign in your blog.
This donation campaign will be soon vetted by: @el-shab-hussein @moayesh @nabulsi
Thanks in advance
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my uncle was somewhat of a rascal. we were hanging out on the roof of his barn when i was ten, and we saw some shooting stars. he told me they were angels carrying messages from god. then he handed me his old hunting rifle and taught me how to nick one out of the sky, even when it was travelling all fast like that, and how to triangulate its location — taking me out in his rusty truck down dirt roads, unerring and unceasing, until we saw that gleaming lantern. he pocketed the note from god and took me down to a pinboard where he was working on deciphering the language with his friend who was a linguistics major but got kicked out of grad school. after they shook hands, they held on for just a bit too long and i started wondering why my aunt doesn’t live with my uncle anymore, but then my uncle took me back up stairs and taught me how to fry the angel up real nice, halo and all. it was tasty
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oceanic prisms 🌈✨ buy a wallpaper or leave a tip / twitter / instagram / shop
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“This is the core principle of capitalism: that the world is not really alive, and it is certainly not our kin, but rather just stuff to be extracted and discarded - and that includes most of the human beings living here too. From its very first principles, capitalism has set itself at war against life itself.”
— Jason Hickel, Less is More: How Degrowth Will Save the World
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Every time you put yourself out there, despite the possibility of rejection, you validate your courage and willingness to take risks. Embrace rejection as a form of empowerment. Your journey is one of hope, not self-shame.
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making silly sounds doesn’t always have to serve a purpose and is sometimes done purely for whimsy’s sake
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learning that people want you in their lives is a skill you can develop if it does not come naturally
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babe. be real with me. if i were a plain little rock on a beach would you pick me up and turn me over in your hand and marvel over how wonderfully ordinary i am. like really take the time to ponder how there isn't necessarily anything special about me but that the very deed of choosing me out of countless other rocks raises me to a precious, almost sacred level of irreplaceability that is only accessible through the act of being seen and loved?
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