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I appeal to you all

Ibrahim is one of the Palestinians that I've known since the beginning of the genocide along with Nader. His father is currently in a grave situation as his cancer keeps spreading. With the murderous Zionists still keeping the borders close, it makes it all the more difficult for this young boy to help his father evacuate. But with the US regime now making significant changes in its political attitude towards the genocide, even putting the Settler state in a state of anxiety, there is still hope that Ibrahim can prepare to evacuate his father as soon as the border crossing opens.

Please donate to Ibrahim if you get the chance.

€2,404/€50.000 raised

Ibrahim's fundraiser is #25 on @/gazavetters' list!

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"Another hunger attack struck me again tonight.

Suddenly, you feel as if the walls of your stomach are collapsing in on themselves. A bitter taste creeps up your throat, as if the stomach acid has reached your mouth.

A sharp headache starts at the top of your head, or a strange emptiness surrounds your brain… I can’t quite describe it.

When you try to stand, dizziness and imbalance take over. You instinctively reach for something to support yourself and close your eyes for a moment, hoping blood finds its way back to your brain.

You have a small window of time to get out and look for anything—no matter how simple—to put into your stomach. Once it reaches your gut, your body is tricked into thinking it’s being fed, and the hunger wave is momentarily broken… until the next one comes.

Some people don’t make it through this. They collapse on the streets or inside their tents.

Over time, our bodies begin to digest themselves. Muscle mass disappears, and we fall into severe emaciation.

If hunger lasts too long, our vital organs begin to fail. Some of us suffer complete organ failure… disease sets in, and death creeps in slowly.

Hunger is not just a metaphorical weapon—it is truly a weapon of death we face every single hour."

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Our area has been threatened with bombing and we do not know where to go !!!!!!!

Plz pray for us 🙏🙏

We have been displaced from our homes enough 🙏

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The situation was unimaginable. Women were giving birth without any medical care, undergoing C-sections without anesthesia, while suffering from malnutrition and unable to provide food or warmth for their newborns. They couldn’t breastfeed, and they couldn’t afford baby formula. In some areas of Gaza, baby formula became completely unavailable. And all of this was happening under the constant fear of death.

We had hoped that after the ceasefire, things would improve for mothers and their babies — that their quality of life would get better. But now, with the war returning, things have become even harder. Getting baby formula and diapers has become exhausting and extremely expensive.

Please, I’m asking for your help for my wife Inas, who is doing everything she can to provide for our baby boy Amir, who is about 9 months old. Amir doesn’t have any health issues, but the current situation has made it incredibly difficult to secure even the most basic needs. Our fundraiser has been verified (#174).

Please, help us so we can keep going.

Another thing I want to share with you: We were displaced with the return of the war a few weeks ago, and until now we are looking to rent a place for a house or part of a house, but the prices are astronomical... and we are still looking for something for a relatively reasonable amount. This is also sad...

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extremly urgent! my friend shadi @shadeesam053 is a 22 year old bombing surviver from gaza that is currently undergoing treatment for vision loss and needs all the money he can get.

shadi needs to raise around kr500K in order to stay affloat in gaza while preventing his condition from worsening.

his campaign is still very low on support, with no new donations received in the past 5 days. please go help him out!

gfm link / vetted by @gazavetters (number #363)

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"The shift from the Afro-Caribbean zombie to the U.S. zombie is clear: in Caribbean folklore, people are scared of becoming zombies, whereas in U.S. narratives people are scared of zombies. This shift is significant because it maps the movement from the zombie as victim (Caribbean) to the zombie as an aggressive and terrifying monster who consumes human flesh (U.S.). In Haitian folklore, for instance, zombies do not physically threaten people; rather, the threat comes from the voduon practice whereby the sorcerer (master) subjugates the individual by robbing the victim of free will, language and cognition. The zombie is enslaved."

— Justin D. Edwards, "Mapping Tropical Gothic in the Americas" in Tropical Gothic in Literature and Culture.

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fwiw i do think the narrative surrounding trans women in sports needs to drift away from "she didn't even win so it's okay" and towards "there is absolutely nothing unfair about a trans woman beating a cis woman in a sporting event"

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"I am Nadine… an ordinary woman in an extraordinary place. A mother, just trying to protect a small life in a world that has lost its meaning." 🌸

Hello, My name is Nadine. I am a Palestinian mother to a little girl who has become the center of my life and the reason for my strength. 💖 We live today in harsh circumstances, unlike anything we knew life to be. Our home is no longer a home… we live in displacement, fear, lack of food, absence of medicine, and a lack of safety. 😔

Yet every morning, I open my eyes to my daughter's face, and I try again. 🌞 Because she is here, I must stay strong. 💪 Because she is small, I need to create a safe world for her… even though my world is broken.

We don't have much, but we hold on to each other. 🤝

I write these words to share a moment of our reality that you may not see in the news. I’m not seeking pity, nor do I want to burden anyone… All I ask is that my words reach a heart that knows compassion, and understands that help, even in the smallest form, can make a big difference in someone's life like ours. ✨

Life here doesn’t go as it should… but it goes on. We live on hope, the kindness of strangers, words of encouragement, and hands that reach out at the right time. 🌟 Maybe you can’t change everything, but you can change one day in our lives… And one day with dignity is all we need to keep fighting. 💫

Even a kind word, sharing this post, or a sincere prayer… all of that makes a difference to us. 🙏

Thank you… from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for being here, for reading, for not turning a blind eye. To everyone who passed by here and left a kind mark: You are part of our strength. 🌷 From me and my little one: All my gratitude and all my prayers. 💖

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Please Help Lana &ahmed

Hello my friends on Tumblr!

I would love for you to meet Lana and Ahmed , my daughter and son . They had a happy and safe life in them family home in north Gaza, just like any other child. Unfortunately, due to the Gaza war, we had to leave north Gaza and our home and now lives in south Gaza in a hot, run-down plastic tent.

I am reaching out to ask for help for them and for my family to leave Gaza and move to Egypt, where they can have a safe and happy life, just like children all over the world. Also to can be help my mom for doing surgery to stop the bleeding in her eye. Also help my old dad , Also help all my family including my brother and his wife and his daughter, also to can be save my new baby that’s she born on this war and hope can give her new life ,

Verified by @el-shab-hussein

Thank you for being so supportive.

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Every donation brings hope. Share this post and spread the word!

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"They’re not collateral damage — they are being targeted."

The image you see is not from a war movie. It's a real X-ray of a Palestinian child. A sniper's bullet pierced her skull. This was not an accident. It was a calculated shot — to the head. How many children must bleed before the world opens its eyes?

I see this, and I tremble. Because I, too, am a mother. My own child is injured. He cries every night from pain. He needs urgent medical care — but we are trapped under siege, under fear, under silence.

How long before my son becomes another X-ray? Another hashtag? Another number?

If you're reading this, you have power — power to share, power to donate, power to care.

Help me get my son out. Help save him before it’s too late. Gaza’s children are not targets. They are lives. They are futures. Please don’t look away

Please Donate now:👇👇 👇

✅️My campaign is vetted by el-shab-hussein& Nabulsi's, my number verified on the list is ( #355)✅️ 👇

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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.

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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7-year-old girl needs to pay for treatment session

Little Joan has severe gastritis caused by IOF-induced malnutrition and stress. More information available here. Her next treatment session is this coming Tuesday, 6 May 2025.

The cost of this session is $700 USD. If her single mother Maha cannot pay the full cost, Joan cannot receive her treatment, and her condition will deteriorate rapidly.

It is urgent that we raise the treatment cost by Tuesday! Please reblog this post, boost posts from @mahafamily1, and donate what you can!!

Current: €27,579 EUR

New temporary goal: €28,198 EUR

Need to raise €619 EUR (about $700 USD)

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Dont skip 🔴

Save my life.please!! 🙏🏻🍉💔

Hello, I am Marah from Gaza, I am 23 years old, studying at Al-Azhar University.

I am writing these words after deep thought, as the urgent need to save me and my family is beyond my ability to bear.

I would like to add that I am studying law, and I aspire to become a valuable lawyer in my country.

I wish my days were better and that I would not live in a war deprived of my most basic rights.

But the war came and destroyed all our dreams and ambitions.

We had a supermarket and my brother worked in it and our life was very happy, but it was completely destroyed and now we have no source of income.

My mother also suffers from an enlarged thyroid gland and diabetes, and because of what we are going through we cannot provide her with any treatment, and her condition is getting worse.

My father also had a stroke because he heard about the loss of our relatives, and he also lost our home. He worked all his life to build his life's home. We suffer from diseases and lack of clean water.

We are living death.

Please help me protect and help my brother, my family and my cat to restore life and hope to them. Every donation, even if it’s just $5, can make a difference. It means so much to us and our child. Please reshape their lives with love and safety, and help build new hope in them.

It makes a difference in helping me save my family.

I feel so sad and embarrassed to ask for help, but I have no other options left. I know this is a tough ask, but I also know that there is still humanity and conscience and I believe in miracles.

Your support during this very difficult time will give us hope in the midst of devastation and despair.

If you have any questions or concerns, please don’t hesitate to ask me!

My sincere regards and thank you.

My campaing vetted by @/90-ghost

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I apologize to you, my friends, for this scene, but I wanted to document to you its meaning, Samir, the situation he is living in, and the compelling circumstances that made him helpless and broken, as he faced this fate at the beginning of his life. I ask you to stand with me and provide assistance and donations to save his life as soon as possible and enable him to purchase important medicines. To keep your feet in good condition while you're going to travel

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The Sound of Empty Stomachs Is Louder Than Bombs

Amidst the war, airstrikes and destruction, my family in Gaza is living a silent tragedy. Between the drone of warplanes and explosions, another sound echoes... the sound of empty stomachs. We all sit in the corner of our tent, waiting for a meal that may never come.

My family has not eaten vegetables or meat for more than three months. Day after day, something else is missing: yesterday it was fruit, today it is flour - a distant dream because of its scarcity and high price.

Will you let us suffer? Will you allow the sound of hunger to be louder than the voice of your conscience?

Donate to my family and help keep them alive. What might be your next meal is an unattainable dream for them.

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Help Noor Rebuild Her Life and Care for Her Children

I am Noor, a mother of three children: Yamen (5 years old), Tala (11 years old), and Yara (9 years old). I once lived a simple life in Gaza, filled with love and hope, but the war took everything from us.

My husband has been missing since the start of the war, and I have no idea where he is or what happened to him. Our home, our safe haven, was completely destroyed in a bombing. I had no choice but to flee with my children, moving from one place to another, with nowhere to call home.

But the suffering didn’t stop there. I was severely injured in an airstrike, leaving me unable to move my right hand entirely. I’ve undergone two surgeries so far, but my hand remains lifeless. My leg was also severely injured and requires ongoing treatment. I am unable to do even the simplest things for my children, who look at me with eyes full of fear and hope.

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I traveled to Egypt, clinging to the hope of receiving the medical care I so desperately need. However, the cost of treatment is overwhelming. The surgeries, medications, and physical therapy are all essential, but I simply cannot afford them.

My children need me, and I need your help. I don’t want to give in to pain or despair, but I cannot do this alone. Every donation you make is a lifeline for my children to feel safe again and a ray of hope for me to regain my strength and stand by their side.

Please, help me. Give me the chance to recover, to care for my children, and to be the mother they so desperately need

The campaign has been checked by @90-ghost here

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The Sound of Empty Stomachs Is Louder Than Bombs

Amidst the war, airstrikes and destruction, my family in Gaza is living a silent tragedy. Between the drone of warplanes and explosions, another sound echoes... the sound of empty stomachs. We all sit in the corner of our tent, waiting for a meal that may never come.

My family has not eaten vegetables or meat for more than three months. Day after day, something else is missing: yesterday it was fruit, today it is flour - a distant dream because of its scarcity and high price.

Will you let us suffer? Will you allow the sound of hunger to be louder than the voice of your conscience?

Donate to my family and help keep them alive. What might be your next meal is an unattainable dream for them.