Hello, It's Momen Al Madhoun, writing from the most miserable area in the whole world, I am deeply thankful to all of you. Your support means the world to my family
🍉🍉🍉 I urgently plead you to keep sharing our campaign with your friends, family, and acquaintances
15 months have passed as if it were 15 years, and suffering increasing day after day 😔
Our health is decaying, we have NO IMMUNITY to fight diseases. No healthy food to feed our worn cells. Finding a quiet, clean place for us to get some rest is IMPOSSIBLE! I'm in urgent need of serious financial support so that I can take action and save my family! Our faces speak the misery we're going through! my children can't bear the ruthlessness of war life… pain and cold does not allow either of them to sleep 💔
I found in drawing a way to relieve stress and describe what we are experiencing, but even this i was deprived of, due to the difficulty of obtaining good internet and electricity for a sufficient time
If you are interested in art, you can check I my blog I and find my artworks, i hope you will share them and support me to continue fighting and trying
Every share and donation brings us one step closer to saving my family's lives. Your support, no matter how small, holds the power to rescue my loved ones from grave danger
There are no words can describe how many times we have been displaced
The situation we're living now is really hard to imagine
Where do we Go?
Imagine the vastness of this universe, we cannot escape to a safe place far from the war
🍉🍉🍉 We rely on your donations to have a shelter and provide basic daily necesseties. We need your contributions and support with us, no matter how small it may be for you, but it makes a difference for my family 🙏🏻
Please, Support us with 5$, 10$, or any donation you can make and it will be really appreciated 🙏🏻
🌟 Our campaign is vetted by 🇵🇸 @/gazavetters List at #291
I wanted to draw my Sona eating the bomb you gave me HAAJAHAH but I've been very tired and busy and I completely forgot about it 😭 so yeah, now it only lives in our brains lol.
Help my family to be reunited with my mother and my little sister.🥺
Help my brother Yahya who is just 2 years old to back with mother. He needs her very much and she need him and us.
My brother Yahya👇
Please Shaw your humanity help us to be ruonited .
we are suffering alot without her and she suffering without us especially after my sister was born far from us and suffered alone in a strange country help us to be with her and support her .
My little sister and mum 👇
Please be with us , don't leave us alone 🙏🍉
My name is Jumana Elmadhoun
I am writing on behalf of… Jumana Elmadhoun needs your support for Help Reunite a Family Torn
So, technically, I know Thanksgiving is an American holiday… history… yadda yadda. However, this is not Thanksgiving.
This is Mootsgiving, and what I say goes ‘cause this is my holiday. Anyway! Mootsgiving is all the basic ideas of Thankgiving but better because I’m great like that.
I just wanted to show everyone how grateful I am, since gratefulness is a key principle of Thanksgiving.
I want all my moots from different countries to be able to have the picture-perfect movie-esque Thanksgiving of being surrounded by friends and family with all the care and love and gratefulness that can be poured into a single human. And, as the ever-dramatic Runar, what better way to do that than to organize a huge event?
So! Rules!
State what food you brought
State one thing you’re thankful for
My name is Runar, I brought the eggnog, and I’m grateful for each and every one of you 💗🫶
Really sappy and really long paragraph/speech under the cut!!
Soooo… to start off my big long speech… *clinks my fancy wine glass that’s filled with a mysterious substance* (It’s eggnog)
When I first started this blog, it was off a whim. I wanted to do something, something that involved putting my work out there, as I was just starting out. I wanted to mean something. In any sort of way, I wanted to leave a sort of mark. Not just any mark, though, no. I wanted to add a bit of joy, a spark of life that comes from creativity, and adding words and love into the space we occupy on this floating rock in space.
I wanted to write because it made me happy, and I wanted there to be a possibility of someone who was who got joy from reading to maybe stumble upon it, and get joy from me. Get joy from something I was able to provide for them.
I was also incredibly lonely. I had no friends, I had nothing, pretty much. I didn’t talk much. I was reclusive. I was okay, but I was empty. I didn’t have a purpose. And while I wasn’t expecting much, nothing at all really, I was overjoyed at the prospect that maybe just one person would stumble upon something I wrote and for a moment of their day, maybe they got peace from it.
Maybe they felt a little less lonely. I would have been at peace with just knowing the possibility of it was out there. And then… it did. And I got more than I bargained for, even, I got a friend. My first friend.
From there, everything… clicked. Slowly, but ever so surely, things were falling into place. I was gaining something that had not even crossed my mind. A family.
So, my silly dream born from a whim became friends, connections, and family, it became life-altering. It had ups, it had downs, it had in-betweens. It was beautiful and messy and happy and sad and fucked up and so wonderfully… human?
Yeah, this is online, this is a silly mootsgiving idea I thought up three hours ago because I wanted people to know I love them.
But to someone who had nothing, this is everything. You are everything.
Even if we’ve only talked one time, you have a special place in my heart. The character growth has been… one hell of a ride. I’ve gone through many eras, and made new friends in each and every one of them. So, with the end of the year closing soon, I suppose in a way this is not just a silly mootsgiving.
My bigger end goal, really, was to make sure as we get to the end of this ear, you know how genuinely important this whole year has been to me. How important you have been. I got an anon ask,
What does it feel like to be wanted?
It was beautiful poetry. I replied, said I wouldn’t know what it feels like to be wanted. But really? I think maybe I do. I think it feels like having enough people that you love to organize and invite everyone to a huge event online, to write out this heartfelt paragraph and trust that at least one person will care enough to read it.
My beginning goal has changed so much, and not at all. My biggest purpose in life has been, and I think will always be, to add something into this world.
Creativity, joy, happiness, compassion, I want to ensure that no matter what, as long as you know me, you know you have one person on this earth who loves and cares about you with as much feeling that can physically be felt by one person without exploding into a bunch of tiny little runar pieces.
But moreso, I think maybe my goal has changed from wanting to put stories out there, to putting myself out there. I don’t want to write stories that are just fiction, just crafted ideas meshed together to create a blob of fiction.
I want to write pieces of myself into everything, which i think might genuinely be impossible to not do. I want my heart to pour out of my fingers into the things i type out for you, and i want to not only feel things, but to maybe make you feel something too. Something warm and fuzzy, something good, as good as you deserve.
Hi! I'm Zoe and I brought Sweet Potato Goodness. I'm not sure that that's the actual name but it's basically a sweet potato pie sorta thing, and it has crunchy stuff on top. :)
I'm thankful for all of my friends and moots on here! When i joined tumblr, i had just gone to a new school, and i didn't really have any friends. My best friend had stopped talking to me, i still have no clue why, but anyways- i was pretty lonely.
This was the first place where i felt a real sense of belonging and felt like i could be myself without getting judged. I feel like i have a really good community now, with people who actually want to talk to me! It just makes me so happy whenever someone on here acknowledges me or talks to me :)
Anyways, yeah! Thank all of y'all for being wonderful people Happy Thanksgiving!! <33
tagging a couple other people: @blueberry0409 @callmesel @winn-wynn @chocoochino @guess1mjustheren0w
(sorry if I do this wrong, I know very little about Thanksgiving traditions)
Hii, you can call me Uni or Sarky, and I brought chocolate muffins because I can't think of a setting where a chocolate muffin is not appropriate, and I am gratful for the kindness of people here, all of you guys are awesome and fun and help me come out of my shell a little :)
🥹 Hi Im Ash and I made leg of lamb with a wine sauce
I’m so grateful, so thankful, and so blessed to have found people that get me. It’s so hard to put into just a few words, but I cherish every single one of you, and all the joy you guys bring into this world
Thank you so much <3 I'm Rose and I bring roasted potatoes with and without cheese because potatoes are life
I love every single one of you as a friend as, a comrade and as someone who I can just be with without having to worry about being perceived. Even if we don't talk or just pass each other through the notes or reblogs I still appreciate everyone. I'm struggling but every time I open this app and see one of you I cheer up, I smile I laugh I cry from joy.
Thank you everyone for being part of this journey I call life, even if our meetings were fleeting and momentary I still appreciate you all.
I don't think I can tag everyone but everyone who comes across my blog and sees this know that I will always cherish you
Haiii~ I'm Malice (Malevolence, Mal, Mistress, whatever ya want) and I brought the stuffing!
To all my mutuals, even the ones I never talk to, I need you to know I think you're awesome and cool and I just feel so blessed. and to the ones I do talk to (even if only on occasion), I think of you all the time and I think of you like friends. which feels especially cool to me because I'm a young adult now and making friends irl gets harder as you get older. I'm so grateful to have had the opportunity to even meet you in the first place. Viva la fandom, long live art!
@maryalezoo @kalmiaclown @cube-was-here @skelejor @thelittleprinceconfirmed and to literally everyone else, there's almost too many to tag, my goodness. 💜💚💛💛❤️💖(´ω｀)
OMG THIS IS SO WHOLESOME 😭💗 THANK YOU MISTRESS WAAA!!! 🥺
Hiii! I'm Mary (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡ some people call me Pikita as well.
I got a BOMB THIS YEAR nah just joking, I brought uuuuuh pan de jamón, I don't know what people eat at thanksgiving AHAHAHAH
I'm grateful for all the cool people I was able to meet and all the art experimentation I could do this year!! Thanks to this community's kindness and my mutuals talent I've been able to feel inspired and do a lot of art after years of not feeling the spark! Not to mention, a lot of times I was feeling down or exhausted, seeing your reblogs and interactions have brighten my day (*´ω｀*)
I hope the best for y'all and thank you for the memories💜 take care and happy holidays!!
Tagging some mutuals but this goes to everyone <3 @mistress-of-malevolence @bia-lou @ria-the-creator @randygrim @uzibrainrot @cynapologism @exotic-dinostuff @frutoide @milyoasis @superbbasementtragedy @leias-design @sobredunia
My name is Jaber Al-Haj. I am from Gaza, married to my wife, Menna, and we have a little son named Hashim, who is less than two years old. Like any Palestinian family, we dreamed of a simple and stable life. But the recent war turned our lives upside down. The sounds of explosions never left us, and fear has become part of our daily existence. My son Hashim suffers from health problems that urgently require treatment, but the war has destroyed everything, including the healthcare system, making access to necessary medical care nearly impossible. With each passing day, our suffering deepens, and the fear for Hashim’s health and future consumes me.
Alongside my small family, I used to work with my brothers, Aboud and Bilal, on our joint project—a small lab for producing essential household cleaning products. We started this project with modest resources, dreaming that it would become a source of income to support us and provide job opportunities for our community. But the war left us with nothing. Our lab, which was once filled with life and hard work, was reduced to rubble under the bombardment. We lost our equipment, our livelihood, and with it, a part of our dreams for the future.
Even our home, our only refuge, did not escape the destruction. It was severely damaged and is now uninhabitable. We were forced to flee and live in a tent under harsh conditions unfit for human life. The cold, the heat, the lack of resources, and the absence of privacy have made life nearly unbearable. We try to cope, but every day brings new challenges and suffering.
Today, what worries me the most is my son Hashim's condition. His health is deteriorating, and he desperately needs treatment abroad. However, under the circumstances we’re living in, I lack the means to secure his travel and medical expenses. As a father, there is nothing more heartbreaking than watching my child suffer while being unable to help him.
This campaign is a lifeline for my family in our darkest hour. With your generosity, we can bring hope back into our lives and secure a better future for my son, Hashim. Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a world of difference.
Please support us through the link below:
👉 https://gofund.me/b8dbbb43
Thank you for standing with us and helping us through this difficult time. Your kindness means more than words can express.
With heartfelt gratitude,
Jaber AlHaj
✅ My Campaign ✅
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My name is Jaber AlHaj, a graduate with honors in Applied Chemistry. I curr… Jaber Alhaj needs your support for Support a Family's Journey t
I am a Palestinian youngman of 26 yrs , from the besieged Gaza, seeking to find safety and peace for my eight_member family 👪 that has been in very harsh and tough situations for almost a year. Since the outbreak of the war, we have been forcibly displaced to the south of Gaza, in the hope of finding a safer place, but the fact is that there is no safe place in Gaza. After we had lost all our possessions and belongings like our house and our livelihood_ source business were destroyed and damaged 💔 due to the annihilation of our neighborhood.
This photo was taken to the remains and ruins of our house. Nothing has been left for my family to live in nor a source to live on. Now we are living in small tents ⛺ in streets lacking all means of a house.
We re leading unbelievably difficult circumstances due to this injust war on Gaza. Also, We are painfully suffering from the bad living conditions because we lack all necessities and essentials of our daily life. Food, clean drink water, medicine 💊, health care , and other necessities have become scarce and unattainable and this adds to our sufferings and hardship.
a photo taken to show how harsh and tough our life is. hours of waiting in queue to get some gallons of water for the daily use. This is driving us crazy and insane .
What adds to our tragedy is that we wait long hours just to get a little water that can't meet our daily use.
It is also sad to have a sister suffering from chronic diseases such as bone atrophy , yet no health care exists.
so I am asking you my dear donors to help us get out of this painful tragedy and hardship. You can help my family by donating whatever you can or by sharing 🙏 my messages so that my goal can be reached sooner. Your help is essential for people in dire needs and awkward situations.
earlier this year, you wonderful people helped Mohammed and Farah Haboub evacuate from Gaza. it's now time for us to help their parents. they are in grave danger:
since the last GFM campaign ended, the Haboub family is reopening an older campaign that never gained traction (although it was verified by 90-ghost here):
In August 2023, I had the opportunity to visit my family in Gaza after almost … Mona Habboub needs your support for Help my Family in Gaza r
the short term goal to evacuate their parents is $15,403 CAD or about $11,050 USD. they hope to reach this goal by November 15th, please support them by sharing and donating whatever you can spare! follow @mohammedhaboubsblog to stay updated
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