i love media that confidently spoils itself right from the start!!! i love when stories hold your hand, perhaps even look you in the eye, and gently say ‘this character is going to die. this relationship is doomed.’ but assure you that this is a tale worth hearing because it’s not about the what it’s about the how. yayyyy hehehe 💙
i feel like once you start reading novels you enter an otaku final form and you can never go back you start saying things like ‘it’s only 1k chapters bro the source material is so much better trust me’ and you can just never come back from it next thing you know you’re drowning in epub files and telling someone that the plot kicks in around chapter 400
I am a father from Gaza, trying with everything I have to provide a decent life for my children, but the reality is extremely difficult beyond what I can handle.
My son wants to go back to school like other children and dreams of learning and continuing his education, but I cannot afford school fees, nor even the books and notebooks he needs every day.
At the same time, I struggle to provide even basic food and essential needs for my family. Sometimes I find myself asking a simple question: how can I balance between food and education?
I am not asking for much, only a chance for my children to learn and live like other children, or some small support that could help me meet their basic needs.
Any help or sharing of this message could change our lives greatly.
Thank you to everyone who reads, feels humanity, and stands with us even with a kind word. 🤍🤍
I am a father of five children. Their lives were once simple and full of hope…
Until the war came and took everything from us 💔
We lost our home and our sense of security,
and today we live in a flimsy tent that offers no protection from the cold or from fear ⛺❄️
Every night my children go to sleep asking me: When will we return to our home?
All I can offer them is patience and prayer 🤲
My children desperately need basic necessities that no child should be deprived of: 🍼 Milk
👶 Diapers
👓 Eyeglasses
💊 Essential medications
These are not luxuries,
but the most basic rights of childhood 🧸
I am not asking for pity, nor am I asking for much.
I ask only for dignity, and a real chance for my children to live in safety—without fear, without hunger, and without pain 🕊️ Any help, no matter how small, and any sharing of this message, means more to us than you can imagine 🙏🤍
Hussam, a father of five from northern Gaza 🇵🇸🍉, once lived a life filled with simple joys and quiet hopes. His children laughed freely, the
Everything changed the day Amira was born.
The world outside was collapsing — bombs, dust, screams, and fear. Yet inside a small room, by the dim light of a single candle, a new life began.
While others were running for shelter, I was holding my newborn daughter, trembling, crying, trying to believe that something so pure could still exist in a place like Gaza.
I named her Amira, because I wanted her to feel like a child of life —not a child of war.
A year has passed since that night, but nothing has really changed
Our house is still rubble, our streets still carry the smell of smoke, and the sky still echoes with sounds that make Amira flinch in her sleep.
She has just turned one.
She’s learning to walk, holding my finger with her tiny hand, laughing at the smallest things — as if she doesn’t see the destruction around her.
She doesn’t know the word “loss.”
She never met her father, but when she smiles, I see him there.
Sometimes I watch her sleeping, and I wonder what kind of world she will grow up in — whether she will ever know what peace feels like, what home smells like.
And yet, when she opens her eyes in the morning and says “mama,” everything becomes bearable again.
I want to rebuild our home.
Not just for the walls — but for her future.
For Amira to have a small room, a safe place to dream, a life that belongs to her, not to war.
I’m not asking for much. Only for a chance to give her a beginning filled with warmth instead of fear
My name is Saja. I am a mother, a wife, and just one of many women in Gaza trying to hold on — to hope, to my family, and to a life that no
A Mother’s Message
To everyone reading this — thank you for listening to our story.
Your kindness means more than words.
Every share, every message, every donation — it all helps me rebuild not just a house, but a future for Amira.
From the heart of Gaza, from a mother learning to hope again —
we will live. And I will make sure my daughter grows up in a world that knows love more than war.
i have such a profound hate for stories that go 'what if just some guy like literally just some guy was thrown into these horrible circumstances with huge stakes' and then take it back and go 'haha he is not just some guy, he's the specialest little boy in the planet, last in a long line of specialest little boys, it was in his blood all along'
Hello, my name is Nadin. I’m from Gaza. I’m a graphic design graduate, a wife—and now, a mother.
I finished my design studies just before the war began. I had dreams of starting a small studio, of creating art that told stories. I used to think about colors and fonts and the future.
Then, the war came. And the future became something we tried to hold onto, moment by moment.
On October 22, 2023, I learned I was pregnant when a missile destroyed my husband’s family home, killing 25 members—his mother, siblings, nieces and nephews—entire branches of our family in seconds.
We were displaced twice. Everything was gone—home, safety, routine, rest.
A few weeks later, I gave birth to our daughter. There was no crib, no celebration—not even stillness. But she arrived, quietly and beautifully. In her eyes I saw something I hadn’t felt in weeks: life that still wanted to grow.
Now, our days are shaped by decisions that could dismantle the future we are trying to build together.
Today, Israel’s government is discussing plans for a full military occupation of the Gaza Strip, including Gaza City and southern regions. The stated aim: to eliminate Hamas and later hand governing control to allied Arab forces—not Israel—but with no clear path to peace or normalcy.
The humanitarian fallout is devastating. More than 61,000 Palestinians have died in this war; hunger and malnutrition are rising sharply. Hospitals in north Gaza have shut down, and 193 people have now died of starvation, nearly half of them children.
Aid remains blocked, water is scarce, and many risk dying of hunger or disease long before future promises arrive.
We Don’t Know What Comes Next
There’s no clear path forward—only uncertainty for our daughter’s life and our ability to survive another day.
My name is Nadin, and I’m a mother from Gaza.
How You Can Help
I’m asking for support—not for comfort, but for survival:
Help us meet basic needs so we can breathe, heal, and preserve a world for our daughter.
Support us as I try to stand again on my own feet—even a glimmer of stability matters.
If you’ve read this far, thank you. If you can give—thank you. If you can’t—just sharing this post is a lifeline I will never forget.
It suprise me to see some people remaining in the same fandom for years, dude i can barely stay in one fandom for a month and you telling there are people who were in the same fandom for five years!!!
The Fact that stranger things sesson five succeeded disappoints me but it didn't really suprise me. For those who don't know Noah Schnapp one of the acters in the show plays as Will is zionist he had a video on tik tok with his friends makeing stickers that says zionism is sxy. When i saw this for the first time i felt sick to my stomach and when i read the comments of people defending him and even support what he was doing this feeling got worst, i wanted to scream at those people to yell "KILLING INNOCENT PEOPLE IS NOT SEXY" i felt so disappointed and crushed by this. I was hoping some people will boycott the show and yeah there are people who did excatly that but sesson five still ended up being succesful, i guss not enough people cared about boycotting the show i guss most people finds watching a show way more important than supporting a humanitarian cause.