I have a lot of Yansim art, but I'm a little self-conscious about posting them since some of them don't really meet my standards. However, I will be redrawing them, so I'm able to share some of my designs and HCs! :>
People were setting off fireworks in the middle ROAD.Made me worried a car accident would happen because of the bright light and extremely loud sound near the road.
(My issue isn’t with the fireworks but instead where they were being set off.)
I am standing beside my only sister’s hospital bed, watching her grow weaker in front of my eyes, unable to do anything but cry.
I cannot imagine a world without Lama, I cannot lose the last person I have left.
We are trying to raise only $400 to provide the urgent anti-inflammatory treatments she needs, but this small amount means the difference between Lama’s life and losing her forever.
The doctors told us that time is running out… If Lama does not receive her treatment today, I may have to say goodbye to my little sister forever.
That number may seem small to some people, but for my family, it feels like an impossible mountain. We are painfully close to getting the medicines my parents urgently need, yet we are running out of time.💔
I am exhausted from watching my parents suffer and from feeling powerless to help them. Every day that passes without their medication fills me with fear. I keep wondering how much longer they can hold on while we struggle to raise this final amount.😔
The cruelest feeling in the world is knowing that the people you love are suffering while the solution is so close, yet still out of reach. We only need $360. Just $360 separates my parents from the treatment they desperately need. We are not asking for a miracle. If just 15 people donate $25, we can reach our goal today. Fifteen people could change everything for my family.😔💔
Since yesterday, not a single donation has come ,I keep refreshing the fundraiser, hoping to see even a small donation appear. Hoping someone will care. Hoping someone will understand that behind this number are two human beings who are in pain and a family terrified of losing them.💔
If you can help and choose not to, please know that this is not just another post for us. This is our parents' lives. This is our fear. This is our desperation. We are not asking for luxury, comfort, or anything extra-we are simply trying to keep the people we love alive.
Please, don't leave us alone in this moment. Help us reach the last $360 before another day passes that my parents cannot afford to lose.🙏💔😔
My mother’s condition has worsened, and she has been taken to the hospital. She is suffering from dangerously high blood pressure and must take her medication every single day. We are still missing just $212, but right now that amount feels like the distance between hope and another medical crisis 😔
I am terrified watching my mother suffer while knowing that her condition could become even worse if we cannot afford her medication. Please, I am begging you, donate whatever you can. No amount is too small. Every dollar brings us closer to getting the medicine she urgently needs and protecting her from further complications.💔😔
Please don’t leave us alone in this moment. My mother’s health cannot wait. 🙏💔😔
I swear I didn't want to write these words out of shame and embarrassment, but what happened to us in the Gaza Strip—the destruction, the genocide, the starvation of the people—is beyond imagination. My older brother, who was our provider, was killed by a treacherous bullet to the head. He was our only support, the one who provided us with food, and now we go to bed hungry, ravaged by the hunger that has consumed our bodies.
A few months later, my mother died from cancer that ravaged her body. We couldn't find her any treatment, medicine, food, or clean water until she passed away from the intense pain and hunger.
Now it's just me, my brother, and my father. We can't find the food and medicine I need because I suffer from chronic obstructive pulmonary disease (COPD), which causes me to have difficulty breathing and choke in the middle of the night. Please donate; we need $450 to buy the necessary medication. I don't want what happened to my mother to happen to me. Please donate. 😭😭💔
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I'm experiencing severe shortness of breath right now, I can't breathe. Please help me get the medication. Please donate, donate! We still need $440. Donate, donate! 😭😭💔
Why are you letting us down? Are we just numbers in a death register? Every night is harder than the last. Please donate, we only need $435. Please don't let us down, donate! 😭😭💔
I just spoke to the doctor and he told me they gave me a 25% discount on the price of the medication. Please, I still need $309. Donate and help me, I don't want to die, please 🥺🥺💔
Please help us. My father was crying by my side, saying, "I don't want to lose you like I lost your mother." He kept crying. Please save my life, even with a small amount. We still need $294. Please donate. 💔💔😭
Please help me, I don't want to die. I feel like I won't last much longer. Please, the pain in my chest is getting worse. Please donate, save my life. I only need $253. Please don't let me down, please donate. 😭😭💔
I am Inas, a mother of two young children: Muhammad, 7 years old, and Hala, 5 years old. They should have been living their childhood like all children—safe and warm in the embrace of their father. But the war has stolen that dream from us😭😭😭
Six months ago, my husband Anas, a kind-hearted man who endured a life of poverty, was killed by a random shell while on his way to work as a taxi driver. Since that tragic day, I’ve been left to carry the unbearable weight of life alone.
I held a diploma in international secretarial studies and was about to start a job to help support my family. But the war shattered not only our home but also my hopes and dreams. We’ve been displaced six times and now live in a tent that offers no shelter from the bitter cold or the ever-looming fear.
My young children face relentless hunger that weakens their fragile bodies and a cold that knows no mercy for their small hearts. Each day, their cries for warmth and food grow louder, and each day, I feel more helpless to provide them with even the basics of life💔😭😭
I appeal to your humanity, to your compassion. We need your help to survive, to find a safe shelter, and to feed my children. Your generosity could be the reason Muhammad and Hala continue to live and find hope amidst this darkness🥹
Please, help me keep the light of these innocent children from being extinguished by this cruel world
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After her surgery, my little sister’s wound became infected and started bleeding, and I don’t even have enough money to buy the dressings that could protect her, I have been forced to use torn pieces of clothing instead of medical gauze
Imagine what I'm going through right now. Put yourselves in my shoes and imagine what you would do. I'm currently in a hospital in Gaza, as you can see in the picture. I'm sitting in a hospital that's almost completely destroyed, just like everything beautiful that the occupation has destroyed for us.
From the shore of Gaza, I am writing these words while watching the sunset with my children.
There is something heartbreaking about watching such a beautiful sunset while wondering what tomorrow will bring.
For many families around the world, home is a place of safety. For us, home has become a memory. The war has taken away so much—our security, our stability, and the simple routines that once made life feel normal.
Every morning, we wake up facing uncertainty. Buildings have collapsed, schools have been disrupted, healthcare is limited, and even basic necessities like food, clean water, and shelter have become daily challenges.
In this video, you will see small moments from our lives. You will see a father trying to bring smiles to his children's faces amidst hardship. You will see children who still dream, laugh, and hope, even under circumstances no child should have to endure.
My children, Israa and Suhaib, deserve what every child deserves: the chance to learn, play, and sleep safely, and to look to the future with hope, not fear.
We are not headlines, and we are not just numbers. We are a real family who struggle every day to survive and maintain our dignity.
Many people have already turned away from Gaza. I hope you won't.
Please help us share our story. Be a voice for families whose voices are rarely heard.
If our story touches your heart, please consider supporting us. Your donation helps provide food, clean water, shelter, and other basic necessities that allow my family to keep going.
No donation is too small. Every act of kindness matters.❤️
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Thank you for reading, sharing, and standing beside a family that refuses to give up hope.
Today, two rockets struck a house near our tent. My children were terrified, trembling and crying uncontrollably. They are living surrounded by danger, explosions, rats, insects, and constant fear. Instead of enjoying a peaceful childhood, they are growing up burdened by fear and trauma.
As a mother, it breaks my heart to see them suffer while I am unable to provide the safety they deserve.
Please help us leave Gaza and reach a safe place. Every donation and every share gives my children a chance to live with safety, peace, and hope. 💔🙏🏻https://chuffed.org/project/173104-save-my-family-in-gaza
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