Hello , I Hope You're Doing Well..

Hello 👋, I hope you're doing well..

My name is Mahmoud, and I'm a 17-year-old from Gaza. The ongoing war has devastated my city, destroyed my school, and made daily life incredibly challenging.

Despite these hardships, I'm determined to continue my education and build a better future. I've been given a chance to study abroad, but I need help to cover the costs of leaving Gaza, as well as living expenses and other essentials abroad once the crossing opens.. 🙏

If you can, please consider donating or sharing, your kindness can truly make a difference, and thanks for your time. ❤🍉

https://gofund.me/bd3ccf0b 🔗

Help If anyone can!!!

Guys just so you know he gave me student of the month in my last month of high school 🤭

100% agree. sister Michael would've probably joined Lottie after a while just for shits and gigs and I respect her for it. Ben would be left alone with Orla for about 20 seconds and jump out a window.

Sister Michael could have handled the yellowjackets but coach Ben could not handle the Derry Girls

So in my time zone it's almost 3:00 a.m.

Which means I graduate today.

In less than 24 hours.

And it's such an insane feeling for a multitude of reasons. One of course being that in the fall I'll start college.

But there's also this realization that I'm not a kid anymore. I've been 18 since October, so I've been legally an adult for months, but it's really hitting me that I'll never really be seen as a "kid" again. And I've felt like an adult for years, so this shouldn't be so bittersweet, but it is.

I'm also leaving my best friends of 4 years. The closest I'll be to them is 3 hours away. Furthest I'll be is like 11. These people that I've spent nearly every day with for the last four years will be hours away at minimum.

Finally, I'm graduating cordless. Which I know is not a big deal, honestly, but I'm a bit sad about it, only because no one can see how truly hard I've worked to get to graduate. At 16 I didn't even know if I'd move up a grade, much less actually finish school. I'm proud of her for getting here, but I wish she had more to show for it.

It's so crazy to be both wildly exited for the future and what it brings for me and my people, but I'm also terrified. I'm safe the way I am. I have a life and a routine I'm comfortable with and this just pushes me away from it.

I know people see this as a start to the rest of my life, but right now it just feels like the end of the one I've been living.

I'm so exited, and so so scared.

I don't normally post things like this, but I've been thinking a ton about it.

I earnestly seek your support for my family in Gaza. This fundraiser stands as our beacon of hope, our lifeline amidst the depths of despair. With profound sorrow, I implore your generosity as we endure this unimaginable ordeal. Your contribution can mean the difference between survival and oblivion for my family, and for this, we are eternally grateful. Please, help us to rebuild our life and pursue my PhD study as as there is no guarantee of safety here. kindly read my story, donate if you can, share if you could not.

Help if you can <3

Just realized my type is losers 😔