i have so many hobbies and interests but each day the four horsemen (instant gratification, shortened attention span, procrastination, exhaustion) grab me by the throat and shake me until i collapse in my comfy bed
My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peacefu
I hope you are doing well. It has been more than two years since the genocide, as you know. I once had a previous donation link, but GoFundMe deleted it.
Now is the time we need your support the most. The war may have ended, but the tragedy has not. Prices are still very high, and winter is approaching. There are many difficulties and risks — such as the worn-out tents and other hardships.
We are all in need of your help and support.
If you cannot donate, please write posts about me and talk about my story. I have become part of this community and have lost many friends due to account closures. I also face a lot of criticism for using translation tools or accusations of being a scammer.Iwant to draw attention to the fact that English is not my first language, and I always need help to communicate better with you.
In fact, our tents are worn out and not ready for the winter, as we were bombed three times during the ongoing war. I’ve attached below several photos showing the shrapnel that fell on us and caused the tents to tear apart.
Right now, I need your support — at least to provide tents for the winter so that we don’t face difficulties when it rains.
Our family, especially my 9-year-old sister Maryam, is facing a brutal winter in Gaza.
While this season is meant for warmth, holidays, and comfort for many around the world, we face freezing nights, strong winds, and relentless rain surrounding us, with no real shelter for protection. Some nights, the cold is so severe that Maryam can't sleep.
The rain seeps into everything, and the wind feels like it cuts straight through our bones. The sound of the wind, the dampness, and the fear of what the next storm will bring weigh heavily on her small shoulders. No one should have to endure this, especially not a child.😔
This is not just an illustration it is our reality. Please keep Maryam, and my family, in your hearts.
Update 01 December 2025
Winter is here, and our tent can no longer withs… ENASE ZAGOOT needs your support for Support DrDarine and Her Fami
If you can help in any way, your support could mean warmth, dignity, and hope in a season that has taken so much from us. Please consider donating to our family today💝🙏❄️
The rain spares nothing, and the wind cuts straight through us. Fear, cold, and exhaustion weigh on a child who should only know warmth and safety. Please keep us in your hearts.💖🇵🇸
If it seems like everything in Gaza is back to normal, the reality is far from it. Winter has made an already unbearable situation even harder. During this cold season, they need your help more than ever. Please consider donating now.💝🙏🇵🇸
don't get me wrong I love billie piper and I love rose, and I actually think billie would make an amazing doctor. but it just doesn't make ANY sense to me?? the whole point of 15's story arc was to let go of the past. every other doctor since rose has been traumatised from her loss. even 13 and 14 still brought up rose and weren't able to let her go. 15's whole point was to say "okay, I love rose and all my other past companions but that is in the past and I'm ready for new things" bc he allowed himself to feel his emotions and deal with them so he could heal and move on. it just doesn't make any sense to me that the doctor's new form would then take on HER FACE??? my dad says it makes sense bc it's the ultimate sign of love and whatever and honoring her but to me it just feels like she's once again hanging over the entire story even though we should have moved on?? like again, I absolutely love rose but idk
I was having a very tangentially related conversation with an, acquaintance? (He hates Rose + I barely know him so interesting take and all ig but anyway.) He was complaining about how this doctor cries to much and I so I had to disagree.
The doctor's emotionally recovered now, he's gone through healing, of course he's going to be in touch with emotions and WON'T ACT THE SAME (ie. Emotionally constipated) anymore.
Like I get everyone misses the grunge melodrama of 10,11 etc - I do too - but the doctor has been alive for thousands of years. Of course they're going to have some personality changes and with that inevitably comes moving on from things. Hopefully there's a similar twist on the sixteenth doctor without her just being a massive throwback to tenth.
Even some ninth throwbacks would be good to see but I have a feeling rtd will just have her meet up with 14th at some stage and idk how to feel about that.
My daughter Lama, with a heart as pure as a flower, carries pain greater than her years. She was injured in the war, and a metal plate was placed in her small hand. But the pain doesn't stop there... She needs care, medicine, food... and we have nothing. No medicine, no food, not even a loaf of bread.
We live under a siege that silently kills us. I beg you, from the depths of my heart... help her if you can, or share this plea so it reaches those with the ability and compassion.
Lama deserves life. Why are you ignoring me? Hasn't it come time for us to take action and stand together against this injustice?
My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
War has returned to our home. Again.
And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.
I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughter’s life.
And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness.
Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why I’m Reaching Out
Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
That’s why I keep going.
I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
How You Can Help:
🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity
🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources
🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war
💛 If you can, please support our journey here:
My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t
If you can’t give, please consider sharing.
Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.
From My Heart to Yours
Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war.
But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.
I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you.
Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring.
We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.
Ilana today needs your help. We are living in a war of famine and death. We are now only looking to survive with our children. We are looking for food, medicine, water, tents and aid, and you are able to meet our needs and save us. Please. I am a mother who just wants to take care of her children. If you are able to help me, extend your hand to us. Donate. Your donation, which you see as simple, is able to give candy to my child and make her happy. She prays for you, and perhaps your participation will also be seen by a donor and gives my children bread and another gives water, etc.
Hello, my name is Shaimaa Abu Hadaid.
I have been married for four and … Ema Aln needs your support for Help Save Ilana: Urgent Medi
Urgent Appeal: Help Us Overcome Hunger and Hardship 💔😭🍉🇵🇸
We are currently enduring extreme physical weakness, constant fatigue, and dizziness as a result of prolonged hunger and the complete lack of basic food—most critically, bread, which has always been a fundamental part of our diet and survival. The scarcity of essential supplies has left us in an unimaginable situation, one where even the smallest meal has become a distant hope.
Right now, our most urgent need is flour, which we use to make bread. It is the most basic form of sustenance for us. A single bag of flour, even after its price has been cut in half, now costs $350—an amount we simply cannot afford. Without it, we are left with nothing to eat and no way to nourish ourselves.
This is why I am reaching out with a humble and heartfelt request. If you are in a position to help, your donation—no matter the amount—could make all the difference. It could allow us to buy that much-needed flour, bake bread, and provide some small measure of comfort and nourishment in this incredibly difficult time.
Please, consider supporting us. Your kindness and generosity could provide us not only with food, but with hope—the hope that someone out there hears us, sees our suffering, and chooses to help.
Thank you for your compassion.
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