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IF I DIE IN GAZA, PLEASE REMEMBER I WAS NEVER JUST A NUMBER. I HAD DREAMS, A LIFE, AND A HEART FULL OF HOPE.

I AM TIRED OF BEGGING FOR HELP. TIRED OF PAIN, HUNGER, AND SCREAMING SILENTLY WITH NO ONE HEARING ME.

please! don't forget about my friend!!

hey sorry I snapped at you, I've just had a really hard day and [remembers focusing on myself is selfish] maybe it's your fault for provoking me?

If she dies, remember how many times I begged you to help her, how many nights I wrote through tears asking for mercy while she suffered beside me.

My tears have run dry, and my time is up. My sister is leaving me, and I am powerless to save her. Your silence is the only thing that is killing her.

I am sick and exhausted in Gaza, and I choose to be strong for the sake of the terrified while I wither before our eyes. We are drowning in fear.

Please donate if you can. Your donation will enable me to buy medicine for my sister , and it will save her, save me, and save my whole family. Our lives are at stake from hunger, disease, and anemia, and it will end the constant pain. || Chuffed

they’re punishing me by giving me anxious weed