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Hi, one of my irls friends needs help, please please boost if you can. She is trying to escape her abusive housing situation and this is a process that requires not only a lot of courage but a lot of MONEY.

As of posting she is only at $140 out of $1,300.

We grow up and we are not paying attention because there was no luxury to feel everything that happens, the houses are empty, friends travel, and the streets that we were afraid of at night became empty during the day, a moment comes to look at yourself and then laugh at all the difficult circumstances you went through in Omar, you are supposed to live the best days of your life, then eat, sleep, plan for tomorrow and be surprised by yourself

The topic is not forgetting to forget, the luxury of memory has become a busy staircase, every time you open it, you close it, so you learn to live in the text, half an eye on tomorrow and a half an eye that is still hanging at a closed door, they ask us if you will see new colors, maybe, but the new colors hurt because they remind you of what went

The voices have changed, the names have been erased, the places have become pictures, and no one is talking about everyone, I ask now how are you?

So you reply to them, okay, because there is no word to explain that you are tired, but complete and that you are lost, but not dead

Maybe after years we talk about it quietly, not because it's light, but because we're tired, we remove it every day, so we put it on the side and continue

And so we grow up in my country and you may see us smiling at all the losses because it is an instinct in us

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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My mother is in the ICU and her life is on the line. We urgently need $600 before August 20th for her next round of treatment not tomorrow, not later.

No more time. No more chances. If people act NOW, she can still be saved.

Donate or reblog right now.

What would you feel if you had to watch the person you love most slip away while you were powerless to save them? My mother’s condition is getting worse, and she cannot afford to wait any longer for the treatment she desperately needs. Please help me save her, Even the smallest donation could be the reason she survives.

I’m sorry to add an official addendum to this post, and my wife is gonna do what she can as I wait for the interviews to go through, but I’m already halfway through this current rent cycle and only a few hundred away from going into overdraft.

every dollar sent goes toward ensuring two tgirls stay housed in a city that has also officially declared a hunger crisis as of this year

So my PC died yesterday and since I'm still without my supports I can't afford to replace her. If anyone has anything to spare I'd really really appreciate it!

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