Come On Back. The Truth Will Save You, Scully. I Think It'll Save Both Of Us.

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Donate to Hot meals 4 Starved Palestinian Kids in north Gaza, organized by Hani Almadhoun

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3.16 No Rest For The Wicked

Save My Lifes little son!!!

Please save my son's life before it's too late. As you can see, my son is breathing with difficulty. Unfortunately, there is no treatment in the hospital and infectious diseases are spreading widely.

Please share this video and donate what you can

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The ceasefire agreement was reached and joy is floating among the Palestinian people

hello mashblr, which nurse are you emotionally attached to. name or no name i need to know. for science.

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hazem @albardawillhazem95 is 29 years old, and he is from gaza. last year, on october 11, hazem was at home with his family when their house was bombed by the israeli occupation. this bombing destroyed the house, and hazem was severely injured. he lay in a coma for days. when he woke up, he was told that his pregnant wife and his two children had been martyred in the attack. he was the only survivor.

now hazem is facing this unbearable reality alone. he has been displaced again recently, forced to leave where he was sheltering due to more bombing and shooting. he had to leave behind his phone, and now he has no way to come on here to make posts or communicate.

below are some pictures of hazem, with the names of his wife and children written on his arm. despite the pain and turmoil he is in, he is doing everything he can to survive, and we are able to help him.

hazem has raised £6,029 so far. his campaign has been suffering from stagnation for a while. he is a wonderful person, and he deserves for people to hear him and help him.

a donation of any amount will go a long way to helping hazem purchase a better shelter, as well as to afford the treatment he desperately needs, as he suffers from ongoing painful injuries as a result of the brutal attack on his home.

i hope you will consider donating to help hazem, and at the very least reblog this. thank you for taking the time to read.

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A Mother’s Plea: Help Us Survive and Protect My Unborn Child

My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.

I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.

Today, I am seven months pregnant and living in constant fear for my unborn daughter. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and freezing cold. We’ve been displaced over nine times, carrying nothing but the weight of loss and the hope for survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely shields us from the rain and cold.

How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?

I write to you with a heavy heart, pleading for help. I don’t ask for much, just the chance to give my daughter a safe beginning, a life with warmth and dignity. Every small donation can be a lifeline for us, and even sharing our story can make a difference. Please, help us survive this storm and rebuild our shattered lives.

To donate or support us, here is the link

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Donate to Help Sahar and Mohammed Build a Safe Home for Their Baby, organized by Jordan Brusso

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From the depths of my heart, thank you for your kindness and compassion🥹❤️🙏

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I get it, I really do, but I feel like ppl w decision paralysis related to Gazans are also suffering from a kind of non-malignant egotism

"who do I decide to give it to? everyone needs help! I can't help them all!"

You're not the only person they're asking!!!!!

If you choose one person to help that day, a bunch of other ppl choose others

stopping to overthink your inflated importance as an individual versus one in many is what's giving you paralysis

the more you burden yourself as an incapable hero the less you all act as a group-- which is the exact answer you're looking for

fkn close your eyes, scroll on OOB and donate to whoever you click on first

you're not god, it's not your job to save everyone

JUST DO SOMETHING