I’ve gotten multiple requests from people asking me if I could put their campaigns in a pinned post, so, here it is!!! Please help support them in any way that you can!

Please reblog and donate if you have the means to! ⬇️⬇️

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My mother is in the ICU and her life is on the line. We need $503 TODAY not tomorrow, not later.

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

Donate or reblog right now.

My children deserve more than this. This simple plate of food is all I could provide today for my daughter, Esraa, and my son, Sohaib. As a father, nothing hurts more than wondering how I will feed my family tomorrow.

Even a small donation can make a real difference:

🤍 $5 helps provide a simple meal.

🤍 $10 helps us buy essential food supplies.

🤍 $20 helps cover several days of basic necessities.

Thank you for standing with my family. — Mohammed Matar 🤍

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Every single dollar helps keep my children fed for another day. Please don't leave us to face this alone. Donate if you can. Reblog if you can't. Your compassion could save my family. ❤️🇵🇸

This year, as queer refugees, we refused to let Pride pass us by in silence. Even in hiding, even in fear, we came together in small and safe ways to raise our LGBTQIA+ flags. We protected one another, shared strength and created space for care, counseling and hope.

In a place where our identities are not accepted and our safety is never guaranteed, choosing to celebrate Pride was an act of courage and love.

We are still here. We are still standing. And we are not alone.

Today, we ask you to stand with us. Your support means more than words can express. Any contribution, no matter how small, helps us survive, stay safe and continue supporting each other.

Please consider donating to our campaign: Emergency Relief for Queer Refugees South Sudan.

Your kindness reminds us that beyond our struggles, there are people who hear us, who care and who stand with us.

Together, let’s raise our flags wherever we are in the world.

Peace ✌️

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH 🫂♥️

Time has run out and we still haven't raised the money for my mom's treatment.

This is my 3rd day without sleep from constant worrying... I just can't lose her. Our goal right now is only $440.

I only have time until tomorrow morning... there is literally no other time left to save her.

If you can't donate, please share this post and tag people you know who might be able to help. Every single second counts right now!

I will never give up on my mom we just paid for 2 days of her medication

Time has run out and we still haven't raised the money for my mom's treatment.

This is my 3rd day without sleep from constant worrying... I just can't lose her. Our goal right now is only $440.

I only have time until tomorrow morning... there is literally no other time left to save her.

If you can't donate, please share this post and tag people you know who might be able to help. Every single second counts right now!

I will never give up on my mom we just paid for 2 days of her medication

I'm Hanan from Gaza 🇵🇸🤍

To everyone with a kind heart,

Please do not scroll past our pain. We are not asking for luxury — we are asking for survival.

My husband Ali created a donation campaign for our family in Gaza, but until now we have received almost no support. We are living in a tent after our home was destroyed, with two small children who need milk, diapers, food, and safety.

Sometimes people think a small donation will not matter, but for us even a little help can feed my children for a day and give us hope to continue.

If you cannot donate, please share our campaign with others. Your share may reach someone who can truly help save my family during these devastating times.

Please stand with us. Do not leave my children alone in this suffering. 🙏💔

@90-ghost @a-shade-of-blue @nabulsi27 @catnapdreams @disasterhimbo @oediex @soft-sunbird

Be a reason to put a smile on a child’s face. ❤️

Give whatever you can and be part of saving a childhood that is being stolen every day.

The children of Gaza deserve to live… and they deserve for us to protect their dreams. ❤️🇵🇸

Day 1 | The Day I Graduated

This photo marks one of the happiest moments of my life. After years of studying Computer Systems Engineering—and after watching war interrupt so many plans—I finally saw these words: "Officially Bachelor in Computer Systems Engineering." It wasn't just a degree. It was proof that even when everything around me became uncertain, I could still hold on to one thing: Education. That day, I made a promise to myself: I wouldn't stop here. Today, that promise has become a Master's admission. But every journey has another mountain to climb, and mine is finding a way to continue. Over the next few days, I'd like to share my story—not just about the challenges I've faced, but about the hope that keeps me moving forward.

Thank you for being here. ❤️ If you'd like to support my Master's journey, you'll find my fundraiser below.

There were many moments when giving up would have been the easiest choice.

Classes were interrupted.

Electricity was unreliable.

Internet access disappeared for days.

The future felt uncertain more times than I can count.

More than once, I asked myself:

"Is it still worth continuing?"

Each time, my answer was the same.

Yes.

Not because it was easy.

But because I believed education was one of the few things that war could not take away from me.

That belief carried me through my bachelor's degree.

It led me to my Master's admission.

And today, it keeps me fighting to protect that opportunity.

There was a time when I couldn't change the reality around me.

But I believed I could help someone continue learning.

That belief led me to create Isnad, an educational initiative that supports students in Gaza through training, learning opportunities, and a community that encourages them not to give up.

Helping others reminded me why education matters.

And today, that same belief is what keeps me fighting for my own Master's journey.

There are moments you never forget.

One of them was opening an email that began with:

"Congratulations..."

After everything I had been through, I had finally been accepted into a Master's program.

For a few minutes, nothing else mattered.

Every late night.

Every obstacle.

Every moment I refused to give up...

It finally felt worth it.

But I soon realized something difficult.

Receiving admission was only the beginning.

My name is Fatima, a teacher from Gaza. I used to work in a small school I loved dearly, planting hope in the hearts of children and teaching them that tomorrow could be better. But the war took everything away. My school was bombed, I lost my job, and our home was reduced to rubble. Yet, I refused to give up. I set up a small tent amid the destruction and continued teaching children, showing them that knowledge is a light that cannot be extinguished, even in the darkest times.

My husband, Akram, was my partner and pillar of support. But he was severely injured in an attack targeting civilians. His abdominal injuries are so severe that he can no longer work or even lift basic items. Every day, I see the pain in his eyes and feel the weight of helplessness, but I try to stay strong for him and for our children.

Our eldest, Manar, is four years old, and she’s missing out on her childhood amidst this devastation. Our youngest, Ibrahim, was born under bombardment just a year ago. He has suffered greatly due to the lack of milk and proper medical care. Yet, sometimes, he smiles, and in those brief moments, I find the strength to keep going.

We now live in a fragile tent that doesn’t shield us from the cold or rain. Every day is a new battle for survival. I write these words while holding my children’s hands, with nothing left but my faith in God and the hope that your kind hearts will hear our plea.

Please help us provide milk and food for our children, ease Akram’s pain, and rebuild even a small part of the life the war has destroyed. Every donation, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives.

I ask you to share our story and be our support during this harsh and unforgiving time.

Donation link

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She cannot wait any longer. Every hour without treatment puts her at greater risk. We need $700 today to give her the chance to receive the care that could save her.

If only 14 kind people give $50 each, we can reach our goal and give my mother that chance.

Please, if you can help, don't scroll past. Your donation no matter how small, could be the reason my mother gets to live.

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Donation Rewards!

Art and other rewards being offered for those who have proof of donation (such as a screenshot of receipt, probably with personal information blacked out) to the well-known vetting lists and a few other. I have collected an up-to-date list here. There is also links to other lists: for such as flowerpawarts's spreadsheet, you should make sure they accept the vetting list or are not just funding for a specific family https://www.tumblr.com/virovac/787691288364482560/archival-link-donation-incentives-for-the-big-two?source=share

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Can't Donate = Still Share it still helps this reach more donors.