this is technically for bweirdoctober but i literally forgot about it and i only did unfinished sketches for the other days that are in my notebook so um oops. im really good at doing things heres jess content this was for. underappreciated oc prompt
there needs to be a niceys block button that says i have nothing against you i am only curating my experience and then a toughies block button that i dont know kills them with spikes
id: mike madhouse holding a thumbs up to the camera and smiling. there is a caption above him saying "Hey guys, when you say something is for the girls and the gays, can you include me in that as well? The girls the gays and mike if it's not too much trouble thanks guys"
Sami and his family lived in.🍉 unbearable conditions, amidst the⛺️ rubble of their destroyed home and🚨 the flimsy tents that barely offered any shelter.
Sami's Last Dream: Escaping the Hell of Gaza in Search of Safety
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After losing everything to the relentless bombings, all they had left were a few memories and a fragile hope for survival. Living in the tent was far from comfortable or safe; it provided no protection from the scorching summer heat ☀️ or the bitter cold of winter ❄️. Each night was filled with the terror of airstrikes 💣, while the days were consumed by the fear of rampant diseases 🤒.
In the first few days after moving into the tent, his three children began to suffer from persistent🚨 coughs and fevers 🤧. Medicine was scarce, and the hospitals were overwhelmed with the injured 🚑. Clean water was rare 🚱, leading to the spread of☠️ intestinal diseases among both the young and the old. Every time Sami saw one of his children sick, he felt his helplessness deepen, wishing he could do more to protect them 😔.
Sami's elderly mother, already frail and sick, grew worse with each passing🥺 day. She could no longer bear the pain from her age-related illnesses, which had worsened due to their harsh living conditions. Sami did everything in his power to provide her with care ❤️, but resources were limited, and the fear of losing her weighed heavily on his heart 💔.
The constant roar of warplanes overhead only added to the family's anxiety.🚨 The nights were never peaceful, as one of the children would inevitably wake up terrified by the sound of a nearby explosion 😨. Each time, the tent would tremble as if it🍉 was about to collapse. But the🙏 greatest fear was not the shaking tent; it was the possibility of losing a loved one in a single, unpredictable moment.
Despite all this, there were small❤️🩹 moments of hope 🌈. Sami would tell his children stories about a better life, about a future filled with peace and🥺 safety 🕊️, promising them that this🙏 nightmare would eventually end. But the harsh reality they faced weighed heavily on his heart, making that hope seem distant and out of reach.
Sami's Last Dream: Escaping the Hell of Gaza in Search of Safety
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My name is Ghada, I am 32 years old, and my life was always filled with dreams and ambitions that I worked hard to achieve. I began my educational journey by studying Public Relations and Advertising in 2013, then I sought to broaden my knowledge and specialized in Primary Education in 2016. As time passed, I realized that technology is the future, so I decided to study Information Technology, believing that knowledge is the strongest weapon to face the harshness and challenges of life.
**Humanitarian Support Request: Ghada Nabil Al-Anqar**
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• This was my home before the war destroyed it… the place where I felt safe and at peace 🤍.
I live with my father and my younger brother Khaled. Khaled completed his studies in Accounting and used to work with my father in his workshop. My father owned an aluminum manufacturing workshop, and despite the difficulties, our life was relatively stable.But the war left us with nothing
•This is what remains of the home that was once filled with memories and dreams 💔.
In a single moment, everything collapsed. We lost our home, which held all our moments, I lost my university, which was my refuge for achieving my dream, and we lost my father’s workshop, our only source of income. The war forced us to flee from northern Gaza, and we found ourselves in a school in the Al-Zawayda area, trying to adapt to a harsh reality we cannot escape.
• This is how dreams and aspirations are killed without mercy 💔.
This is my younger brother Khaled, who finished his university studies and dreamed of pursuing a master’s degree 💪. But his dream was shattered, just like everything else, when his university was destroyed 🏫💔.
• These are photos of where we live now… nothing resembles what we once had 💔.
•Constant suffering in obtaining the minimum requirements of daily life💔😢😓
Despite all this indescribable suffering, I have not lost hope. I know I must start over, but I cannot do it alone. I want to help my family build a new life and revive the dreams we did not allow the war to erase.❤️
To achieve this, I need your support. I dream of launching a fundraising campaign to help me travel, continue my education, and build a better future for myself and my family 🤍💪.
I believe that life is built with love and hope, and despite all the pain and losses we endure, a person can rise again if they find someone who stands by them and believes in them. My story is not just a story of war and displacement; it is a story of strong will and defying circumstances. I have not given up on my dreams, and I need your help to achieve them.
Your support through donations will be crucial in saving my family from the brink of poverty and death. Every euro you contribute can make a difference in our lives and restore hope to us.
Please, help me save my family, even with the smallest contribution
💔🥺🙏😢💔
**Humanitarian Support Request: Ghada Nabil Al-Anqar**
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sorry for not posting since may this is naicul melly from my playthru of the asphodel occult legacy challenge,,,, hes an alien and hes friends with my founder wally greaser :thumbsup: i drew these in the middle of the night with a pencil way too dull
he also has an evil clone amongst these drawings. you will never know who it is,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
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