I feel so shitty rn, but it’s nothing compared to what the people in gaza are feeling as bombs rain down on them. Their blood is on our hands, I have money and yet I still didn’t donate, I reposted all the things and yet I never made one video speaking about any of the families trapped in Rafah. I’m so ashamed of myself because I could have done more and fucking didn’t. Now even more countless of beautiful lives are gone, their blood is on our hands. I fall asleep tonight with a roof over my head and a mattress under my body. The children of Gaza don’t sleep tonight. Remember how privileged we are, to be able to have a moment of silence, and how privileged we are able to complain.