Anonymous Omelette (Anomelette)

I am Inas, a mother of two young children: Muhammad, 7 years old, and Hala, 5 years old. They should have been living their childhood like all children—safe and warm in the embrace of their father. But the war has stolen that dream from us😭😭😭

Six months ago, my husband Anas, a kind-hearted man who endured a life of poverty, was killed by a random shell while on his way to work as a taxi driver. Since that tragic day, I’ve been left to carry the unbearable weight of life alone.

I held a diploma in international secretarial studies and was about to start a job to help support my family. But the war shattered not only our home but also my hopes and dreams. We’ve been displaced six times and now live in a tent that offers no shelter from the bitter cold or the ever-looming fear.

My young children face relentless hunger that weakens their fragile bodies and a cold that knows no mercy for their small hearts. Each day, their cries for warmth and food grow louder, and each day, I feel more helpless to provide them with even the basics of life💔😭😭

I appeal to your humanity, to your compassion. We need your help to survive, to find a safe shelter, and to feed my children. Your generosity could be the reason Muhammad and Hala continue to live and find hope amidst this darkness🥹

Please, help me keep the light of these innocent children from being extinguished by this cruel world

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Dear all..

My name is Eman and I am asking for your help to provide the basic necessities of life for my family.

Our household consists of my four wonderful children, my husband, my ailing father and father-in-law.

when we were happy

We lived a relatively stable life in Gaza prior to October 7 th, 2023. Since then, we have been displaced multiple times. We left our home, our belongings, our life and dreams. We finally ended up in a tent after moving in multiple unsafe homes. My children as a result, are suffering from malnutrition, inability to sleep and fear of bombing and explosions all around us.

We are in a continuous state of unrest and it's taking a toll on us physically, mentally and emotionally.

We are in dire need of help to hopefully move out to safety and provide for our family. My father needs a surgical intervention to remove gangrene from his foot and my father-in-law is suffering from severe depression after the death of my mother-in-law. My youngest is anxious and cries all the time. Our world is collapsing and I can’t figure out a way out of our situation. This war has changed our life to living a constant nightmare.

We no longer have the minimum necessities of life

No homes, no water, no electricity, nothing left.

Then the office where my husband worked was destroyed. My husband works as a computer engineer. The entire tower, which included many companies and private clinics, was bombed.

We lost many friends, including my husband’s mother, who died in the war as a result of extreme fear and gangrene in the intestines due to malnutrition. My children are still grieving for their dear grandmother, and now we live in a tent that lacks the lowest standards of living.

Our suffering has been continuing for about seven months, in light of the cold, rain, and lack of winter clothes.

Mostafa crying because of the sound of bombs and explosions.

To communicate directly with me you can follow my account on tik tok eman.salem66

And now, after losing hope in life in Gaza and losing all the basics necessary for a single individual’s life, and fearing for the future of my children, as each one has a dream that he aspires to reach, especially since my eldest son is supposed to start his university life and start shaping his future..

I ask you, hoping that my request will not be rejected, that you help me build our lives and save what is left of us, that we try to create a future for our children after what was destroyed, and that we try to fulfill their small dreams that have become impossible in their view after they saw the destruction of our home and schools, that each one of them complete his studies in school and then move on. To the university, and for each of them to become what he desires, build his future, achieve his dreams, and benefit himself, his family, his community, and his country.

Thank you to everyone who read, shared, and supported.

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Fellow white people: if you’re able, put your bodies/vehicles/voices in between these kidnappers and their targets, ESPECIALLY if you look “respectable” (eg soccer mom/dad, business attire etc). They’re much, much less likely to engage violently with individuals and crowds who look like ppl they respect/view as human (white/white passing) so use their prejudice to your advantage.

- Straight up refuse them entry. Not all workplaces will allow you to do this (e.g. I work in a public library and can't do that) but if you are on private property you can straight up tell them to GTFO or get trespassed by the cops.

- Announce their presence over the PA system. Say "Will the ICE agents who just entered the building please come to [your department] immediately?" and anyone else in the building is going to be made aware that ICE is here and that they're likely to be headed towards wherever you asked them to go, giving them time to escape if necessary.

- Be strict about weapons policies. If your workplace only allows LEOs to carry weapons, ask to see their badges, and ask to copy down their badge numbers and names, too. Take your time doing this, waste their time with as much bullshit red tape as you can muster.

- Be VERY strict about harassment policies, and make it clear to the agents that you will not tolerate them harassing or detaining patrons of your establishment unless they show you a warrant signed by a judge. If they have one, ask to photocopy it "for your records," again making sure to waste as much of their time as possible. Let them know that you will call the cops if they attempt to apprehend anyone without a warrant, and follow through on that if they try it. Tell them it's "policy" if they object. (It doesn't matter if it's actually policy, you can just lie to these assholes.)

you punch nazis!

If my mother dies, don’t tell yourself you did nothing. You saw this plea. You read our desperation. You knew what was at stake… and you scrolled past it.

Her body is collapsing. Every hour without treatment brings her closer to death.

The doctors said clearly: urgent treatment first, then heart surgery — or she won’t survive.

It wasn’t impossible. It wasn’t out of reach.

Only 50 people giving $10 each could give her a chance to stay alive.

An amount you might spend without thinking… but for her it is air, it is time, it is life.

Your silence could kill my mother.

Donate now and share this post — every second counts. 🙏

A meal without meat or chicken costs $20

A meal with meat or chicken costs $50

Please, please I just wanna save my kids , help us and don't leave us alone. Please

I am Nisreen, a mother of three children from Gaza. We lost everything in the war. My husband was injured in the war and he cannot work. We are living in a state of hunger and displacement. Help me save my children from death. If you can help, do please even if a little, it helps

https://gofund.me/e4bb15f2

I am pharmacist Nassif Dahdouh. I spent my life studying and working to build a pharmacy that would provide for me and four families…

And today, the war has destroyed everything. All my hard work, every dream, everything I loved has turned to ashes in my hands.

I feel like the whole world has let me down… All the people I considered my support are gone…

I'm not asking for mercy, nor empty sympathy…

I'm asking for a chance to rebuild my life, to regain my dignity, to restore the destroyed pharmacy, and to provide for four families.

So far, the fundraising campaign has only raised 435 euros… A small amount compared to the magnitude of the loss, but it's the only hope I have left. I am not a beggar…

I am a human being who has been deprived of everything, and I will not forgive anyone for the betrayal I have felt ... 💔❤️‍🩹

But if you stand by me, if you help me, I can come back and prove that life isn't over, that the pharmacy can be revived, and that four families can regain their livelihood.

Your help is not charity…

It is a chance to save a life, a chance to stop the feeling of betrayal that is killing everything inside me ... 💔💔

Every day that passes, the feeling of betrayal grows stronger… Don't let this feeling control me any further... 🙏🙏

This campaign was shared by @90-ghost here

Every cry of pain from my injured little boy pierces my heart—not just because the agony is devouring him, but because I stand before him utterly powerless. How can I choose between the price of a bottle of medicine to soothe his pain, a mouthful of food to quiet his siblings' hunger, or a tent that won't collapse over our heads with every gust of wind?

We are not living in tents; we are living in graves made of cloth, waiting for the mercy of God, which is vaster than our dire straits. My son is withering away before my eyes, and debts are closing in on me. I appeal for your help; every single dollar can make a world of difference."

The genocide of Gaza is still ongoing.

Donations to Palestinian fundraisers have dropped catastrophically since the ceasefire was announced, even though the Zionist entity continues to murder, torture and starve Palestinians in cold blood.

@raneen21 and @aooh3 are my friends. They are in Gaza, Palestine, with their family. They lost everything in the bombings and are now in poverty and homelessness. Their 1-year-old baby is in a respirator; he has very dangerous lung cancer and they need to pay $4,500 for continued treatment. My friends don't have that money. They can't help him alone. Please, I beg of you, don't just reblog. Donate, whatever you can.

Their account is vetted by @90-ghost here, by @gazavetters (#576) , and by @bilal-salah0. This Chuffed fundraiser goes directly to them; for transparency, you can dm @raneen21 or @a00h3 if you want to confirm it.

I don’t know how to explain what it feels like to watch your father slowly weaken in front of you.

Every day, I look at him and I see exhaustion in his face. Not only from illness, but from helplessness, from the cold, from constant uncertainty.

I am his son. I am supposed to protect him.

Instead, I stand there powerless, thinking about the things we cannot provide. Proper treatment. Consistent medicine. Nutritious food to help him regain strength. A safe, stable place where he can truly rest.

There is a specific kind of pain in watching your father try to stay strong for you while his body is failing him.

And there is an even heavier pain in knowing that help exists in this world, but it has not reached him yet.

This is not just about survival.

It is about giving my father a real chance to heal.

It is about his dignity.

If you are reading this, I am asking you to stand with us.

Not out of pity,

but out of humanity.

Please donate to my family and share this post.

This is the childhood of Gaza; we cannot fulfill its simplest wish. Please do not let me down in front of my daughter, and support me.

today he fainted and suddenly collapsed in front of my eyes. His small body gave out, without strength, unable to stand, as if life was slowly slipping away from him.

He suffers from severe anemia and a dangerous deficiency of vitamins, and with each passing day he grows weaker and his condition worsens. The situation is extremely critical and can no longer tolerate any delay.

Please… donate now. Any amount, no matter how small, could be the reason he survives.

Do not postpone, do not hesitate… my son needs your support immediately before it is too late.

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Every moment without treatment steals her life before my eyes, while my daughters — Alma, Lama and Lina — cling to me in fear they don’t understand why their mother is fading

We are drowning in fear and helplessness. Every second of silence from you could be the reason she dies.

Donate now. Even the smallest amount could save her life.

If you cannot donate, please share this plea so it reaches someone who can help

Save my wife’s life before it’s too late.