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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 1 month ago
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Mental image.
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 1 month ago
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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.
Vetted by @gazavetters
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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There isn’t any timeline where I weren’t apart from it all. - k.L
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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Dear Supporter,
I hope this message finds you and your family in good health. My name is Eman Zaqout from Gaza. I am reaching you out to seek your urgent help in spreading the word about our fundraiser. I lost both my home and my job due to the ongoing genocide in Gaza and we are facing catastrophic living conditions. 💔
I kindly ask you to visit my campaign. Your support, whether through donating or sharing, will help us reach more people who can make a difference. Thank you for your continued support for the Palestinian cause. Your dedication brings us closer to freedom. 🙏🕊
Note: Verified by several people as 90-ghost and aces-and-angels. ☑
Please share & Donate if you are able.
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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Morning Sunlight by Bernadett Tinko , 2020
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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— R. Arnold
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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Does he still make
Your blood rush?
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 4 months ago
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I’m always on my way.
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 5 months ago
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“And yes, now I’m entirely there. She’s come back and I will hold her until she disappears again only because I held so tight.” — k.L
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 5 months ago
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It’s all so precious as it lays right upon the darkness.
So sweet as it screeches in my ear continuously.
— k.L
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 5 months ago
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It hasn’t gone bad just yet
But if it rots I’ll go with it.
It’s the promise I made.
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pressedpetalsinmynotebook · 5 months ago
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“I’m terrified at the moral apathy, the death of the heart, which is happening in my country.
These people have deluded themselves for so long that they really don’t think I’m human.”
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