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Channel 12 published this morning a list of the costs that a Gazan citizen must pay to be displaced from his home.
The total cost of displacement from Gaza City to the south is 20,000 shekels (6,200 US dollars)!!!including
Truck transport: 50,000-7,000 shekels.
Renting a plot of land: about $500 a month, or renting a house: about $2,000 a month, 1,000 barrels of water (1,000 liters), and building a toilet: $500.
It is the strangest payment in the world. A citizen pays a heavy price to be expelled from his home and thrown into the street. Otherwise, he will be killed and die with his children and wife.
The strangest thing is that the occupation and others know about the details of this tragedy that innocent citizens are experiencing, but they insist on expelling them to destroy their homes. At best, the viewers and observers of this crime, which takes place live on air, remain silent
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I'm so hopless i need at least 2000$ to evacuate from here please help me. I'm a poor mother that depends on your support from the beginning of this genocide. I was an English teacher teacher and a creative writer and have a good income in past but now I don't. Among them are transportation transportation that cost more than $ 1000
Every dollar will save my kids life, I am just waiting your humanity to see me and to feel me šššššš
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Hello, my name is Areej. I was an English teacher before the war, but everything changed after October 7th.Ā
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Was 'spose to be an edit refreshener, turns out I had too much fun (and pain) to half-ass it. Despite the wounds still fresh, had to honor my love and appreciation for this show!
How very depressing that Neil Gaiman had trended not even a tiny bit for demonstrating what a fucking horrific person he is.
As a reminder, he's suing Caroline Wallner, one of his accusers, for breaking her NDA. Not for libel. He's saying she shouldn't have told anyone about it, not that she lied.
The author says Wallner broke her NDA by sharing her story with the media, including with New York Magazine.
He doesn't need the money. He's risking the Streisand effect. He is punishing Caroline, he's trying to intimidate other victims who have signed NDAs to scare them into continued silence.
He is no friend to women, to the LGBTQIA+ community, to anyone quite frankly unless he thinks they are of value to him.
Share the story. Put it on Facebook and bluesky and whatever else you're on. Make it clear what a horrifying person he is. Tell your friends. He's paying Edendale a fortune to try and cover this up. Make this hard for him. Make it cost him money.
Thereās a strange thing about memoriesāsometimes, they feel like the only thing we have left. I close my eyes, and I can still see my family sitting around the dinner table, laughing at a joke my uncle made. I can still hear my mother calling me to come inside before it gets too late. I can still feel the warm sun on my face as I walked home from school, thinking about my next big dream.
Now, those moments feel like they belong to another life. The streets arenāt the same. The people arenāt the same. And IāI donāt know if Iām the same either. But I hold onto those memories so tightly because they remind me of who I am, of the love Iāve known, of the warmth that still exists somewhere in this world.
If youāre reading this, take a moment to appreciate the little things. Hug your family. Send a message to an old friend. Step outside and take a deep breath of fresh air. šæ These are the moments that matter. These are the things that make life beautiful.
No matter where life takes me, Iāll never stop cherishing the love that shaped me. And I hope, wherever you are, you never stop appreciating the love around you too. š
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My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken awayāmy home, my safety, and the people
Hello, My name is Mosab, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and Iām writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. Weāve lost 25 family membersāeach one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeplyātheir laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
We are now facing daily challenges to surviveāthings that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
Our Current Situation:
š Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income.
š Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my familyās dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive.
š¢ Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
How You Can Help:
Iām sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $10 can make a big difference for us, and if youāre unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something weāll never forget.
What This Means to Us:
Your support is not about changing our entire situationāitās about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you canāt donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude,
Mosab and Family ā¤ļø
My name isĀ Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my
