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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 ❤️.

My daughters spend their days standing in long lines for water and bread instead of living their childhood 🥺 My husband was also injured while trying to bring food for us during the famine.

I created this fundraiser with a broken heart, only hoping to protect my daughters and give them a chance to live with dignity, safety, and hope again 🙏

Any donation, no matter how small, can help us survive. And if you cannot donate, sharing our story may help us reach someone who can, but please try to support us with a donation because my campaign is still new and my little girls desperately need your help 🌿

Hello, I'm Lama... My husband, Mohammed, is 30 years old. I want to ask for your help for my husband. Please support him and share his story so that it reaches everyone.🙏

My husband, Mohammed, has suffered from numerous health problems for 12 years, and the situation has worsened during the war due to shortages of medicine and healthy food. He urgently needs surgery and medication.😔

The costs of treatment and medication are very high; please, every donation from you will contribute to his recovery.

Please help my husband, donate to him, and share his story so he can recover and get the medicine.

Every donation, no matter how small—10, 25, 50, 100$...—will contribute to improving his health.

Hello my friend 👋

My name is Mohammed, I live in Gaza City and I am 19 years old. I have lived through the full horrors of war — hunger, displacement, fear, relentless bombings, destruction, and so many other painful experiences 🥹😭.I never created a donation link before, and I haven’t received any kind of help throughout this devastating war 🥲💔.

I was so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and I dreamed of starting a small shop to earn a living. But sadly, the war returned — even more violent and destructive than before 😭.Our area has now been declared a dangerous combat zone, and we lost our home — the only shelter we had 💔.

Worst of all, my father was seriously injured: he tragically lost one of his hands and an eye, and he is now completely unable to work or support our family 🥲😭.

Prices have skyrocketed, and we have no source of income. I’m launching this donation campaign now with a broken heart but a little hope 🥲.

Please, for the sake of humanity and for the sake of my family, consider making a donation to help us survive 🙏💔.

I just created the donation link, hoping that someone out there might lend a helping hand.

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 ❤️.

My name is Najah. I am not just a number in a medical report, nor just another patient in a hospital room. I am a girl with dreams, a mother waiting for my recovery, and a home waiting for my return.

Today I am writing to you with a tired hand… but my hope is not tired. The doctors confirmed that my treatment is possible and that my condition can improve, but time is not unlimited, and support makes the difference.

Imagine that a very simple decision from people who do not even know me could be the line between pain and healing, between staying on this bed and returning to life again.

Here, on this bed, every small act of support can turn into a heartbeat of hope, a chance to stand again, and a real beginning of recovery.

Pain is hard… and waiting is harder… but the hardest part is knowing that survival is close, yet still needs just one small step.

I am not asking anyone to carry this burden alone. All I need are hearts coming together through small steps that complete this journey.

With your support, I can rise, and with your support, I can return to my dreams, and with your support, my name “Najah” can truly become “success.”

Please… do not let this message pass in silence. One step from you could be the beginning of a new life for me. 💔

Najah , her mother, will not forget your silence, and she will not forgive a heart that didn't move, or a hand that didn't reach outEvery donation, every share, every word of support... could be the difference between life and death for Najah

She is suffering from a severe calcium and iron deficiency... her body is weak, and her life hangs between hope and danger.

Treatment, vitamins, and nutrients can save her

Every donation, every share, every word of support... could be the difference between life and death for her

Donate now and give Najah a chance at life!

Najah lives with her family in extremely harsh conditions where suffering and illness are deeply intertwined. Her husband is injured and urgently needs surgery, but he is unable to receive treatment, which places an even greater burden on the family and leaves Najah carrying the responsibility alone.

Amid this hardship, life in the tents becomes even more difficult, with the spread of insects and rodents causing illnesses and infections, especially among children. Every day turns into a struggle for survival in unsafe and extremely difficult living conditions.

Please… do not leave Najah and her family alone. 💔

Time is passing harshly, the need is urgent, and every moment of delay increases the pain and weakens hope.

Sharing this message or donating even a small amount could be the real difference between continued suffering and the beginning of a new life.

Do not underestimate a small step from you.

it may be the reason a whole life is saved. 💔

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Najah URGENTLY needs treatment to recover and save her life.

She is EXTREMELY sick from calcium and iron deficiencies, so she needs as much support as possible.

Please DONATE as much as you can, SHARE her story as widely as possible, and REBLOG with tags to keep her posts in circulation!!

My name is Mahmoud. I live in Gaza with my family, and we are going through a very difficult financial situation. I tried to create a donation link for my family, but I couldn't find someone to help organize and manage the campaign 🥺💔So my friend Ahmed decided to support me by sharing his own family’s donation link, and we agreed to split the donations between our two families.

Right now, we have almost no food, and the cost of living has become unbearable due to the siege, soaring prices, and the closure of all crossings.Everything has doubled in price in an unimaginable way 🥲🥺

We might be forced to flee to southern Gaza after the announcement of a full invasion of Gaza City 💔

The bombing and destruction never stop — not for a single moment. There is no longer any real life in Gaza. We are just struggling to survive, trying to secure the bare minimum: water and food.

Winter is coming, and we have no winter clothing after our home was destroyed and we were displaced multiple times 😭🥲Please, we urgently need financial help to buy food and store some in case the situation worsens.

This is our donation link.

Please remember: donations are shared between two families. So, for the sake of God, help us, my friend. Save our children, my younger siblings, my parents, and even my older siblings — we are all homeless and hungry 🥺🥲💔

If you scroll past this… my mother will die 💔

I know that sounds harsh , but it’s the truth I’m living Right Now 😔

I keep wondering how many more times I’ll have to ask before someone hears our cry for help. While you’re reading this… she’s lying in a hospital bed waiting… struggling… fighting for her life.

The doctors told us the truth we were terrified to hear: If she doesn’t get this surgery immediately, we could lose her… forever 💔

We only need $999. That’s it. Not something impossible. that small amount… is the difference between life and death 😔

$999 might not mean much to some people… But to me, it means hearing my mother’s voice again. It means seeing her smile. It means she gets another chance to live.

So let me ask you something honestly..

If this were your mother and her life depended on $999… would you close this post and keep scrolling? Or Would you tell yourself “someone else will help’’?

Because that’s exactly what everyone is thinking right now. And that’s how people die. Not because they couldn’t be saved… but because everyone assumed someone else would do it . Please… don’t be the person who saw this and did nothing.🙏😔💔

I am not asking for luxury or comfort. I am asking for the chance to keep my mother safe. I am asking you to help us before we lose her . If our story reaches your heart, please don't leave without doing something. Your kindness today could be the reason my mother receives her medication in time🙏

Just $999… standing between her life and death. Don’t think someone else will help… because right now, no one has.🙏

Current process : USD 17,307 / $18,306

Vatted by: @90-ghost

Vatted by : @sar-soor

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

Donation Link

Part Two - Start Brainstorming! | Masterlist

You're starting to come to terms with the fact that "easing into class material" becomes more of a myth the farther you pursue your degree. It's the only reason you allow yourself to indulge in the comfort of your bed a little more today, having scared yourself straight after checking the course schedules of your classes-- you need to enjoy the concept of free time while you still can.

The show on your television drones on in the background as you fight off sleep, sinking further into your covers until a notification startles you awake; the familiar chime is enough to have you patting your bed in search of your phone, finally finding it tangled in your blankets-- sure enough, the familiar notification has appeared on your screen, beckoning you to check the app.

A New Chatroom Opened!

notes: this might just be the most tedious thing ive ever done holy shit 😭😭😭 yes i know there's a mistake or two in there. please please please just turn a blind eye i don't think i have it in me to go back and revise it.

thank you sm for everyone who has been patient with me, i hope you're having fun so far!! lots of important decisions to make this time around...

if there’s anything that doesn’t work, pls lmk and i’ll try to fix it as soon as i can !

(ESPECIALLY with this chapter i was so fucking confused half the time i was making this all i can do is sit back and pray)

A Mystic Messenger x TXT au !

OT5 x reader / choose your route !

Genre: multi-media, interactive au!

warnings: TBA as the series progresses.

You’ve received a letter!

[Dearest esteemed member of the TxT Music Club,

We thank you for your interest in participating in the Tomorrow x Together 50th Anniversary Festival. After careful review, we’d like to congratulate and welcome you onto the committee! As Tomorrow x Together’s committee secretary, you will be expected to take initiative and ensure that all departments of the committee are cooperative and on task. If there are any questions or concerns, please be sure to email the TxT Committee Dean at [email protected]. Further instructions and information for the event have been provided at the end of this message.

We look forward to another spectacular event!]

Deadline 12 June

Subject: Collecting the money to buy the medicine to my elderly parents

Current process:

USD 16,145 / $17,065

Vatted by @90-ghost

Vatted by @sar-soor

Vatted by @fairuzfan

My heart is breaking. We still need $920 to buy the medications that keep my mother and father alive. They are elderly, sick, and depend on these medicines every day. I try to stay strong in front of them, but inside I am terrified. I cannot bear the thought of watching their health decline simply because we cannot afford the treatment they need.💔

I keep staring at the remaining amount and wondering how I can save them. Yet if only 37 people donated $25 each, we could reach our goal. For many, $25 may be a small expense, but for my parents it could mean receiving the medicine that helps them continue their fight against illness.

Please, I am begging you, do not scroll past our plea. Imagine your mother or father needing medication and you being unable to provide it. Imagine watching them grow weaker while feeling completely helpless. That is the reality I am living every day.😔

Every donation, no matter how small, brings hope to my family. Please help us protect my parents and give them a chance to continue their treatment. We are desperately holding on, praying that compassionate people will hear our cry and stand beside us in this difficult moment.🙏💔😔

Hunger is getting worse. Illness is spreading faster. Survival is becoming harder every single day.

We are living in unbearable conditions, insects everywhere, rats around us, disease spreading, and almost no access to medicine or basic needs.

My father is still fighting his illness. He needs urgent treatment but even the simplest medication is out of reach.

We are doing everything we can but it’s no longer enough.

We urgently need your humanity and your support.

Donate and share.

📌📌📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.

No medicine. No food. No safety.

Everything people rely on to survive is disappearing.

And in the middle of all this… my father is fighting to survive without his daily medication.

Please don’t ignore us.

Share or donate. 🙏💔