Hello, you might know me as Neko Anon (in the past), and welcome to my blog!
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I write these words with a broken heart. To those who read this and choose to ignore it, you can simply scroll past, but I am living through the most difficult moments of my life. My husband is slowly dying before my eyes. Due to a severe head and jaw injury, he has been unable to eat or drink for over a week, his weight has dropped to just 39 kilograms, and he is suffering from severe, life-threatening malnutrition.
The doctors confirmed he needs urgent surgery, but we can't afford the operation and treatment. I feel helpless watching him weaken day by day, while time is running out.💔
I'm not asking for the impossible; I'm simply asking for a chance to save his life. Please, if you can't donate, don't hesitate to share our story. It might reach someone who can give him a new lease on life.💔🙏
Sometimes, time seems to move in a vicious cycle, repeating itself in a painfully astonishing manner, as if mocking humanity's ability to learn from its mistakes. Two images are separated by 79 years, yet they appear as though no time has passed, as if the gap between them is merely a few fleeting moments.
The first image: A Palestinian elder holding the keys to his home, from which he was forcibly displaced after the Nakba of 1948. An image filled with pain, with tears that dried on faces, and hearts that collapsed under the weight of loss. Yet, hope for return still filled those hearts.
The second image: A recent photo that tells the same story, but this time, the protagonist is my young sister, Maryam, holding the keys to our home from which we were displaced and demolished after the Nakba of 2023.
There is no difference between the two stories, except that this time, the story is even harsher and more painful.
I know exactly how few donations this campaign has been receiving lately, because I am the organiser. I receive an e-mail every time a donation is made. I put them all in a folder, unread, so I can see exactly how many people have donated at any time. Seeing that number go up means my friends are more secure, and their situation is anything but right now.
I have made two transfers to Maryam's family since I started this fundraiser. They were much needed. They still are.
This is a verified fundraiser. Gazavetters #15.
These are my friends.
Please. Donate. Please. Share. I'm begging you.
If you want to donate but have questions about how the funds are transferred, feel free to get in touch!
tagging for reach, please share and aks your friends to share as well, thank you <3 (let me know if you don't want me to tag you anymore, apologies for any multiple tags)
hello allo person in a fandom. let’s play a game. in front of you are two characters. your challenge is to okay and you’ve already started shipping them. well the crusher machine is going to activate now goodbye.
“I’m really inspired by the 70s. Colors in general are such an inspiration: Colorful interior design, colorful architecture, anything colorful really. My pants are Celia B, sneakers Caval, glasses Nathalie Blanc, and the rest is vintage.”
I wish they'd invent a legal contract with the same benefits as a marriage but without any of the romantic expectations or connotations. Let me appoint an unrelated person as my legal second-in-command!
It's important that this has a similar vibe to a joint business venture instead of traditional marriage dynamics. I think it'd give a lot more freedom that way.
Higurashi is so connected to my pre-teens that it feels kind of surreal. Listening to Dear You is like time traveling but I’m not sure how I feel about that part.
Tldw; there is majority support in the European Parliament for a bill that would cover most of SKG's issues, and if passed this would bypass the decision of the Commission. There are also ongoing lawsuits in France and other places that would likely lead to some legislation. There is also a bill being worked on in California that wouldn't stop current games from being killed, but would stop future games from being killed
For people in Ghazzah, donations can be a lifeline. Not only do they help people afford vital needs like, food, medicine, and shelter, but they also provide hope. Donations show care and support for Ghazzans in a tangible way, helping them get necessities while also letting them know there are people who want them to live and thrive, even as they suffer through years of genocidal war.
In the past, donations have allowed Hashem Bader @hashembadr and his family to purchase food, medical treatment for his injured niece, and shelter from harsh weather after their tent was destroyed by bombing. This support gave the Bader family hope for the future.
Unfortunately, this support hasn't lasted. Donations have been heavily stagnating for the Baders. Now, they regularly go for days on end without receiving any support.
The Bader family includes 26 people, all of whom are severely malnourished. Hashem's young niece, Suham, is suffering from chronic pain from an injury she hasn't been able to get adequate treatment for due to high costs and lack of medical supplies in Ghazzah.
The Bader family is starving and exhausted. They've been fundraising for well over a year, but they still haven't reached even a quarter of their goal. Its been three days since their last donation. Please, share and donate. Help them to get medicine and food. Your support and donations make a big difference to them.
Vetted #102 by @/gazavetters
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