Children In Gaza Are Not Only Losing Their Homes, But Also Their Sight And Limbs. The Pain Is Unbearable

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if you're feeling powerless right now—and god knows I am—here's a reminder you can donate to the National Network of Abortion Funds, the Trans Law Center, Gaza Soup Kitchen, the Palestine Children's Relief Fund, and hundreds of other charities that will work to mitigate the damage that has been and will continue to be inflicted

life continues. we still have the capacity to do good, important work. that matters

I was born into a ladies body but I'm not one 😔

Uhm wth some weird person who kept posting pervy pictures of minors just tried to follow me?

(I'm a minor)

I saw they followed me so I checked what kind of things they posted like most do, and I saw them post weird pictures of little kids so I blocked and reported them. Wtf has society come to? they also kept putting the tag "maps pls interact"

Book mf'z I got Wattpad now

(Dw I'm not reading freaky fanfics)

"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." 🇵🇸🍉🙏🏼

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In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. 🇵🇸⏳🍉

I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. 🏚️💨

Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gaza’s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. 🍞🥀

At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone by… about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heart—a hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. 🌙🏡✨

In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeat🇵🇸🍉🌿

"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" 🙏

Oc I made on the nuggts Picrew, what should I name them? Lol it lowkey looks like Momo from Pine point

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"There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in the proportion"

– Edgar Allan Poe

Anyone wanna join the lonely losers club? I'm a tween (11-12) so I would prefer people around that age to join but older is always welcome just be safe and kid friendly ig (No seggsual stuff)