Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
Our Current Situation:
💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
How You Can Help:
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.
What This Means to Us:
Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️
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Hi, everyone! I’m just posting this to let you all know that I created a new Tumblr account where I’ll eventually be posting all my Olivia Rodrigo imagines from my wattpad. If you want to go follow me or leave a message, I’d really appreciate it! My username is @state-of-dreaming-wp ! Thank you for all the love! ❤️
i’m definitely here, but i more than likely won’t return to writing for any kpop groups/idols :( i’m super, super sorry to disappoint anyone, i just got super overwhelmed writing for bp & twice because i was relatively new to the whole kpop world at the time and i just couldn’t keep up with all the requests. i ended up prioritizing quantity over quality and the majority of what i wrote on this account i’m not super proud of. with that being said, i absolutely appreciate all the love and kindness y’all gave me on this account and i apologize for disappearing for so long only to come back with kinda bad news. on the bright side, i’ve been writing on wattpad exclusively and been putting out some content in my olivia rodrigo imagines book that i’m really happy with. if you want to check it out, my username on wattpad is @/KALEID0SC0PEMIND. i’ve been contemplating coming back to tumblr (probably on a new account but i’d definitely let y’all know if i make one) and posting some of those imagines on here as well, but i just haven’t really gotten around to it and there doesn’t seem to be a huge audience for OR imagines on tumblr either. BUT, i would love to come back and post those here for you guys as well if that’s something you’d be interested in. let me know what you think about that, or feel free to just ask me/say anything. thank you all so, so, so much for all the love and support, i owe you the world! ❤️
being poor is traumatic. even if you’re not homeless or starving. never being able to get anything nice for yourself, never being able to go out to eat without feeling guilty, never being able to do anything fun that isn’t free, making you housebound in bad weather because you can’t afford to go to a cafe or a movie. it takes a toll. being poor under capitalism makes your life a waking nightmare. this post must be reblogged by everyone.
Addendum: If perchance you do scrape up the money to do something (say buy a computer or phone because you absolutely need the damn thing for work), you get shamed for doing so. “Why did you buy that expensive phone if you are poor?” I spent 20 dollars on it …. “What about that nice computer you got there?” I bought it six years ago, refurbished for about $250. “How about that big ole television you got there?” etc, etc, etc. No matter how poor you are, so many people think you should have less if you are “actually” poor.
Also, even if you get out of poverty, the scars remain in the way you handle your money, your carefulness, your frugality, your constant waiting for the day when it all gets taken away again. You need to have back-ups, contingencies, savings, even at the cost of being kind to yourself and treating yourself in the here and now.
“Is it not violent for a child to go to bed hungry in the richest country in the world? I think that is violent. But that type of violence is so institutionalised that it becomes a part of our way of life.”
youre not invisible umu we appreciate your art so much and are so thankful you share it w us 💙 I really hope you feel better soon
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thanks for the love! it’s less about me being unhappy (rn i’m happier than i’ve been in a while *fingers crossed*) and more about my interests having changed over time along with my writing style developing. nonetheless, i appreciate your support!
thought i’d hop on here and say that this blog is like, pretty much over and done with. wish i could say it was fun while it lasted but that would be a lie because i was miserable and depressed and extremely stressed out the entire time i was here. there are other reasons i’m leaving that nobody gives a fuck about but honestly the main one is that i always felt invisible here. that sounds so greedy and stupid and bitchy i know but it’s the truth. even back when i posted every day hardly anyone would respond to my posts that weren’t fics. interaction is the main reason i joined tumblr so it really saddened me that i never got it. i thought if i posted more, wrote longer fics, even tried to start some sort of conversation that i’d get some sort of response but it seemed like nothing i did worked. to those of you who actually did interact with and care about this blog, thank you. it helped me out at least a little in a time where i was desperately searching for some sliver of friendship from anyone. and to those of you who just read silently in the background, thank you too, i’m glad someone enjoyed the garbage i put out. that’s all i really have to say. i still use tumblr for other things so i do check my notifications frequently so if anyone wants or needs something, you know where to find me.
hiiiiiii! i know it’s been a minute since i’ve hopped on here but i just wanted to come say hello and check in on how everyone’s doing! if you wanna talk feel free to send me a message, it doesn’t matter if it’s anon or not i really don’t care. thanks for all the love and support to those of you who have shown it, i appreciate you a whole bunch! so yeah, lemme know how you’re doing, gimme the 411, i wanna know!
PS - sorry for reblogging all this “reblog or 7 years bad luck” type shit i know it’s annoying but sometimes they pop up on my timeline and it messes with my OCD really bad so i’m sorry
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