Although a *ceasefire* was announced in Gaza, our suffering has not ended — it has only changed form 💔
Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hop
A few days ago, we *returned to our partially destroyed home*, hoping we had finally survived. But the occupation *expanded the "yellow zone"*, and we were *forced to flee once again* under fear and danger 🚫
Our entire neighborhood has now been *completely destroyed*. We lost everything. We are now *homeless*, and with great difficulty, we managed to buy a small *tent* to shelter my family. But life in a tent is incredibly hard… there is no safety, no stability, no comfort 😞⛺
Help support Husam Eliewa by donating or sharing with your friends.
My *previous campaign was shut down*, and now I’ve launched a *new one*, praying it reaches kind hearts willing to help 🙏
Even the smallest donation can provide us with food, water, warmth, or a bit of safety. And if you can’t donate, please *share my new campaign* — maybe it will reach someone who can help 💗
*We need urgent help now more than ever.*
Please stand with us and help me bring some hope back to my family.
My name is Adham, and before the war, I lived a simple but happy life. I worked as a driver with my own car, earning an honest living by taking people where they needed to go. It wasn't a luxurious life, but it was enough. I was proud that I could provide for myself and look toward the future with hope.
Shortly before the war began, I got married. My wife and I dreamed of building a peaceful life together, but those dreams were shattered almost overnight.
The war took everything from us. Our home was destroyed, and the car that was my only source of income was lost. In a matter of days, I went from being able to support my family to having nothing.
Today, my wife and I live in a tent. Even the small piece of land where our tent stands is not free, and the landowner asks us to pay rent every month. We struggle every day to find food, clean water, and the basic necessities of life.
My name is Adham, and before the war, I lived a simple but happy life. I worked as a driver with my own car, earning an honest living by tak
As if losing everything wasn't enough, I was seriously injured during the war. A bullet struck my chest, and it still remains inside my body. I need surgery to remove it, but the operation costs far more than I could ever afford. Every day I live with pain and uncertainty, knowing that I cannot pay for the treatment I need.
I also had a fundraising campaign in the past, but unfortunately, I never received the support that was collected for me because I was deceived by the person managing the campaign. After that painful experience, I am now searching for a trustworthy person who can help me create and manage a new fundraising campaign so I can finally receive the support my family urgently needs.
I am asking for your help with humility and hope. Whether you can help by creating a fundraiser, donating, or simply sharing my story, your support could truly change our lives. Your kindness will help us cover our basic living expenses, pay the rent for the land where our tent stands, buy food and other essentials, and, most importantly, give me a chance to receive the surgery I desperately need.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking the time to read my story and for standing with my family during the hardest time of our lives. Your kindness gives us hope that we are not alone.
No donation is too small. If you are unable to donate, sharing my story or helping me find someone who can safely organize a fundraising campaign would mean the world to us.
I kindly ask you to support my brother, Adham, and his wife during these incredibly difficult times. They are facing severe hardship and struggling to meet even their most basic needs.
If you are able, please consider donating to Adham's fundraiser. Any amount, no matter how small, will make a real difference and help my brother and his wife get through these challenging days. If you are unable to donate, please consider sharing his fundraiser with others who may be able to help.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your kindness, generosity, and prayers.
Hello, I'm Ahmed, 23 years old. I was studying computer science at the Islamic University in Gaza before the war. I aspired to build a brigh
Hello friends, it's me, Ahmed again. I need your help. I almost lost my life last time while looking for work because the place was directly bombed. I'm a university student about to graduate. I lost everything in the war, and I support myself, my younger brother, and my family. I tried to find work, but to no avail. I'm looking for a scholarship to continue my studies. We've been deprived of all our rights. Please don't deprive me of my most basic rights: the right to education, to live, and to eat healthy, good food. I'm searching for a way to support myself. You may not be able to provide financial support, but you can share this. Let's not be a cause of destruction. Please try to support us in any way you can.
My tent is dilapidated and tattered, unfit for human habitation, and extremely hot. I need your help and support.
🚨 My family lost our home in Gaza. Please help us survive and rebuild our future. Every share makes a difference. 🇵🇸❤️
Help Ahmed's Family in Gaza
Hello, my name is Ahmed.
I am writing from Gaza with hope that our story will reach kind people who can help.
My family of five lost our home because of the war. Since then, we have been struggling to meet our most basic needs and to find a safe place to live. My father has diabetes, and my mother underwent major surgery. Every day is a challenge as we try to protect our family and move forward despite everything we have lost.
We are not giving up. We are doing our best to rebuild our lives, but we cannot do it alone.
If you are able to donate, no matter how small the amount, your support will help us with food, medicine, shelter, and other essential needs.
❤️ If you are unable to donate, please consider reblogging this post. Sharing our story can help it reach someone who is able to help.
🔗 Donation Link:
https://gofund.me/83220ba97
Thank you for taking the time to read our story. Your kindness, support, and sharing mean more to us than words can express.
Since the beginning of the war, I have lost my home and everything I owned. 🏚️💔 I have lived through days of hunger, fear, and displacement with my children, moving from one tent to another and seeking safety wherever we could find it. 😢⛺
During our displacement, a vehicle near our tent was targeted, causing severe injuries to me and my family. 💥💔 My injuries were the most critical. I was hit by shrapnel near my heart, as well as in my lungs, liver, and pelvis. 🩸
I spent several months in the hospital 🏥 and underwent multiple surgeries to remove fluid from around my heart and lungs, until I was finally able to breathe again without medical machines. 🙏
Today, I am still suffering from severe breathing difficulties, limited movement, and intense pain caused by the shrapnel inside my body. 😔 Some fragments cannot be removed because doing so could put my life at greater risk. 💔
I am humbly asking for your support 🤲 to help cover the costs of my surgeries, medical treatment, and ongoing hospital care. 💔🙏
My name is Um Ibrahim. I am 40 years old and a mother of three children. My children are: Ibrahim, 15 years old, Sham, 17 years old, Sabeel,
Please do not ignore my plea. 🙏
Help me and help my children get through this difficult time and find a chance to rebuild our lives. ❤️🩹
Even the smallest contribution can make a life-changing difference for us. 🌿
Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who offers support, kindness, and compassion. ❤️🇵🇸
-the clock says 1:30, which is about the time actor died
-the border is a house to reference the manor
-actor’s body is fully broken which is why he can contort his limbs that way
-unintentional but his simplified ghost form looks like a snake (“same snake different skin” line)
-coloring and smoke is specifically inspired by actor in “DAMIEN” where after celine throws the axe at him, he turns blueish (maybe from the lighting) and disappears into smoke
-the wine bottles on the side are of course a reference to how will drank too much and the broken bottle in WKM
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