my friend just told me that there's a secret second dashboard that solely contains posts from people you've turned on post notifications for, and when i click the link in the messages it opens it within the tumblr app, so the tumblr app also has a secret second dashboard for post notification blogs, and the only way to access it is to open the link for it within the app.
Please, if you can, reblog the pinned post on my page. It only takes a moment, but it could help save my husband's life. Every reblog helps our story reach more people.
My name is Enas Hajjo, and I am from Gaza. I am a wife and the mother of a little girl.
Our home was destroyed during the war, and since then our lives have become a daily struggle for survival.
My husband, Ahmed, is battling cancer. He urgently needs to leave Gaza for treatment, but the cost of medical care and travel is far beyond anything we can afford.
As for me, I am suffering from severe malnutrition because of the famine. Every day is a fight against hunger, fear, and uncertainty.
I am begging you from the bottom of my heart: please don't let my daughter lose her father. She is still so young and needs him in her life. I cannot bear the thought of losing my husband while we are already trying to survive so much.
Please, look at us with compassion. We are suffering beyond words, and we have nowhere else to turn.
If you cannot donate, please reblog the pinned post on my page and share our story with others. Sharing our story costs nothing, but it could reach someone who is able to help save my husband's life.
You are our only hope.
Thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing with my family.
Hello, my friends. My family and I are going through very difficult times, and any support or sharing of my campaign link would mean so much to us and help us cover our basic needs. Even the smallest donation can make a real difference in our lives. Thank you to everyone who reads, shares, or offers a helping hand. 💔😭
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I am Widad, writing to you today with a heavy heart for my mother, Suhaila, who is currently undergoing urgent surgeries in the hospital.
Her health condition is very serious, and we are going through critical and difficult moments, waiting for any news that can bring us comfort and hope.
Every passing moment feels heavy as we wait and pray for her safety and recovery
Please… act now. Silence is taking her away from me. Every moment without help brings us closer to losing her. I beg you from my heart, don’t scroll past—help us before it’s too late
Every second matters. Any small donation can help save her life. Please don’t ignore us. Share this message, donate if you can. Your kindness could give my daughter a chance to live and see tomorrow.
We have nothing left.
Our home was destroyed.
We sleep under the open sky, exposed to cold, fear, and hunger.
No walls. No roof. No tent.
My father was injured in the war and cannot work.
My mother is very sick — her iron is dangerously low, and we cannot afford her medicine.
Her illness is confirmed by a hospital report, which you can see
Every night, I watch her struggle and pray she survives.
I have four sisters and my little brother Shukri.
Look at this video 😢… My siblings and I are searching through the rubble of our destroyed home for any clothes we can wear. Everything is torn, everything is broken… we are just trying to find something to cover ourselves in these hard days."
He is scared, weak, and I am the only one trying to protect him.
And my little sister Mira, only two years old, cries for milk… and I have nothing to give her.
My little sister Mira is suffering from severe malnutrition and is currently in the hospital. She is weak and unable to rest properly, and we are deeply worried about her."
I was forced to leave school. My dreams are gone.
All I can do is fight every day to keep my family alive.
We are just children… carrying a life no child should ever bear.
Please… help us survive.
Even a small donation can give: • Medicine for my mother
• Milk for Mira
• Care and support for Shukri
• A simple shelter to protect all of us
."Medicines for my mom."
If you cannot donate, please share our story.
Help us. Save us. We are slowly dying. 😭💔🙏
The army has ordered the evacuation of the areas around us. People are running in fear, carrying their children and whatever little they have left. I recorded a video so the world can see the suffering we are going through and the fear surrounding us every second.
Please, I beg you, help us before it is too late. Help us before we are bombed and disappear like so many others. Any support, donation, or share could save the lives of my children.
Please do not ignore our cries for help.
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