Hi , My Name Is Mohammad, And Im Reaching Out In A Moment Of Desperate Need. Im A Father Of Three Young

Hi 👋, My name is Mohammad, and I’m reaching out in a moment of desperate need. I’m a father of three young children living in Gaza, and we are caught in the midst of a catastrophic war. Our home is no longer a safe haven, and the future here seems increasingly uncertain. 💔

I’ve launched a fundraising campaign with the goal of raising $40,000 to relocate my family to a safer place where my children can grow up in peace and have a chance at a brighter future. 🕊️🇵🇸

Unfortunately, my previous fundraising efforts were abruptly halted when my account was terminated without explanation. However, I remain determined to keep fighting for my family’s safety and well-being. 🫶

If you could take a moment to read our story, consider donating, or simply share our campaign with others, it would make an incredible difference. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to safety and a new beginning. 🙏

Thank you for your time, compassion, and support. ❤

https://gofund.me/fd1faea2 🔗

Just got this so I’m gonna post/share it

Reblogging so I don’t lose it and bc I think it’s a cool concept

When most people say their partner is their everything, they mean it metaphorically. You don’t. Your spouse is a near limitless shapeshifter who can turn into anything from household objects to immaterial concepts. You’ve had some pretty unique dates.

DJ: [wiping things down and throws a towel at me] “oh shit-”

Me: “this is my revenge for the pocket ketchup,” [winds up towel and flicks him with it]

Partner, trying to take an order without losing it: [intense staring while getting progressively more red trying not to laugh] “please don’t kill DJ we need him for close”

CPII, during a sleep deprived game of scrabble: “I hope you choke on [partner’s] uvula”

Me, loopy af at 5am, thinking about it: “how the FUCK do I do that?”

CPII: “You THOUGHT ABOUT IT?”

Me: [walks out of the bathroom, noting a void of smoke]

> smells it like a goddamn idiot

> "who's vape cloud? It’s so thick-"

> realizes it's not a regular vape

"that's not a vape it's WEED"

Partner: “Darling i probably smell like sweat and grease, you don’t have to hug me”

Me, squeezing her tighter and kissing her forehead: “🥺 but I didn’t get to see you hardly at all today, I missed you”