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Le corregi a alguién que estaba diciendo la pendejada esa de que "Argentina esta colonizando las falklands" (ya empezando con el nombre, es que esa gente no pega ni una), y ahora me estan empezando a llegar asks de gente pidiendome a mi 'resources' sobre el tema... A ver, soy Venezolana, no soy ninguna experta en el tema solo por ser latina y no creo que este bien que sea yo la que ande por ahí educando sobre eso o lo que sea, pero a su vez no se si esta bien responder "Pués ve a preguntarle a un argentine" or decirles que mejor que te pregunten a ti sin ser grosera contigo, que capaz es gente idiota que ya tienes bloqueada por más que puede que parezcan estar preguntando de buena fé, yo no lo se.

...Y bueno, también es que me interesa saber más, no porque tenga ninguna duda de que las Malvinas sean argentinas (No me entra en la cabeza que de verdad haya gente apoyando a Inglaterra en una discusión sobre la colonización, solo para empezar por ahí, es que ahí que ser idiota), sino porque cosas así es importante estudiarlas. El conocimiento es poder.

Espero que no te este fastidiando, es solo si quieres y puedes.

Saludos desde Venezuela, la lucha sigue. ✊🏼

Linda no te preocupes, yo encantada de compartir fuentes. Y abrazo gigantesco para vos y para toda Venezuela, ojalá el dolor pase pronto y encuentren todas las respuestas que necesitan 🫂

Desde un ámbito académico puedo ofrecer estos libros y autores:

Todo lo de Federico Lorenz, especialmente "Las guerras por Malvinas" (preferiblemente si es la última edición) y "Todo lo que necesitás saber sobre Malvinas"

"Las Malvinas entre el derecho y la historia" de Kohen y Rodríguez

"Malvinas. Diplomacia y conflicto armado" de Vicente Berasategui

Para un nivel introductorio:

La serie "Malvinas. La historia de la usurpación"

Cortometrajes educativos elaborados por Canal Encuentro y el Museo Malvinas

Malvinas en la escuela

https://malvinasenlaescuela.educ.ar/ (el sitio es seguro aunque aparezca un mensaje de advertencia)

Especial Malvinas

Before the war, we lived a simple but happy life. We had a beautiful home filled with laughter, family gatherings, and precious memories. My husband worked hard to build a small company that provided for us, and we dreamed of a bright future for our children. My eldest son had just begun a new job and was excited to start his life, while my second son proudly worked alongside his father.

Then the war took everything.

Our home was reduced to rubble. The company that my husband spent years building disappeared overnight. The life we had worked so hard for was gone in a moment.

But the greatest loss was my son.

My eldest son was killed while trying to bring food to our family. He left home hoping to help his hungry brothers and sisters and never came back. No mother should have to bury her child, especially a child whose last act was trying to feed his family.

As if that pain was not enough, my other son was severely injured and now desperately needs medical treatment that we cannot afford.

We spent every penny we had trying to survive. Today, we have no savings left, no home to return to, and no way to provide the basic necessities my children need. Every day is a struggle to find food, medicine, and shelter. As a mother, it breaks my heart to watch my children suffer and to feel powerless to help them.

That is why I started this campaign.

I am not asking for luxury or comfort. I am simply asking for a chance to keep my children alive, to provide food for their empty stomachs, medicine for my injured son, and hope for their future. My youngest daughter deserves the opportunity to grow up in safety and dignity, not surrounded by loss and hardship.

Our campaign is moving very slowly, and we are running out of options. Every donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference for my family. If you are unable to donate, please share our story. Your kindness may reach someone who can help.

imagine swallowing a whole propaganda campaign that goes so far as to make you proud of being latin american and celebrate your colonisers rather than your brothers and sisters; your ancestors would spit in your face if they could

imagine celebrating a defeat because you have no victories to celebrate

imagine spending an entire world cup hating another country more than supporting your own, and waiting for them to lose so they’ll be sad and seeing what happened in buenos aires after they lost a final

all they wanted was to see us miserable, and even in defeat they couldn’t manage it 😂

I am Jaafar from Gaza. I am currently in northern Gaza, and we have not yet been displaced to the south. Things are very difficult here — the cost of moving to the south is $1,000, and a single tent also costs $1,000, if we can even find a place in southern Gaza. The south is overcrowded, and renting a plot of land costs $1,000 per month, or even more depending on the area. 🙂😢

I started a donation campaign in the middle of the war and received good support, but due to personal circumstances, I recently created a new link, and unfortunately, I have only received a small amount of donations so far. 😓💔 I appeal to you to help me with my new campaign and donate whatever you can 🥺😭. Every amount you give will save the lives of my family and me and may help us cover the cost of moving to southern Gaza! 😓 Thank you, and I pray that God blesses you and provides for you 🧡🫂

Here is the donation link ⬇️**

My name is Bilal. I am a 35-year-old father of four children 👨‍👧‍👦 from Gaza. I lived a simple life with my family. I worked hard every day to provide my children with a decent life and a better future.

But the war took everything from us… 💔

In a sudden bombing, my home was destroyed, and the place that once brought my family together became nothing but ruins. I lost several members of my family, and I, my wife, and my daughter were injured, leaving us with deep physical and emotional suffering.

After losing my home, my job, and my only source of income, I became unable to work because of my injuries. My responsibilities became greater than my ability to provide. Today, I live with my children in a small, worn-out tent ⛺ that does not protect us from the heat of the sun ☀️, the cold of winter ❄️, insects 🐜, or rats 🐭 that have become part of our daily struggle.

Even the little food we manage to get 🍞 does not remain safe for us, as the rats eat it, and my children cannot eat it afterward. We are living in extremely difficult conditions, trying only to survive through fear and hardship 💔.

The tent where we live is located near the yellow line, and we have nowhere else to go or a safe place to shelter. It breaks my heart to see my children suffering while I cannot provide what they need 😢.

I ask kind-hearted people ❤️ to stand with me and help us provide medical treatment for my wife and daughter 🏥, secure the basic needs for my children, and help us overcome these unbearable circumstances after losing everything.

Please donate whatever you can to help us and stand by us during this difficult time 🙏. Your support can give my family new hope and help my children have a safer and more dignified life 🤍.

Please share our story with anyone who may be able to help 🤲.

Thank you to everyone who extends a helping hand and feels our pain ❤️.

Alexis mcKukalister

Lionel Me$$i