My Dear Friend,

My dear friend,

Welcome, I hope you are well *Subject/Invitation to support me in rebuilding the house*

When the hope of returning home evaporates, and you become displaced and homeless without housing, for an open period, you feel that all your energy has been exhausted, and terrifying nightmares begin to dominate your mind.

I worked long hours and borrowed a lot to complete the house, and I am not happy with it yet. Now all I have is the tent, in which I will stay until an unknown date. My children are living in a state of despair and loss, and how difficult it is to stand in front of them when you are unable to provide them with food, drink, and housing.

My goal now is to rebuild the house, and I am very far from the goal that is a dream for us, so how difficult it is to become homeless indefinitely.

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farewell😭

Today is Friday 28-06-2024 Farewell to the mothers of martyrs in the Gaza Strip. As I write this post, massacres are taking place now in th

of course ill share your story

Hallo my friend 🌹

Can you help me recover from the war?

I am Ahmed Jihad, I am 28 years old. I am married and have a daughter who is less than a year old. I live in Gaza in a displacement tent in Deir al-Balah, I lost shelter and a source of income. My house was destroyed in Khan Yunis and I was displaced more than 3 times fleeing from the massacres. I am trying to protect my family from this devastating war. I am in difficult days to search for water, food, and necessities for my child.

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im sorry, i cant donate, but i can share your story so someone else can ❤️

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This beautiful smile was on my daughter Maraya’s last birthday. It was a very beautiful day. We bought her sweets and cake, decorated the house for her, and brought her some gifts 😥 Unfortunately, everything your eyes see is no longer there. The house has become ashes, the smile has disappeared, and everything is over. Even the beautiful dress has become under the rubble. Simply this. Our story in Gaza. I hope you support and share my posts

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thinking about how welton handled neil's suicide.

the way mr nolan's speech about neil committing seemed rehearsed, how they barely spent any time talking about him and more time talking about the investigation.

it got me thinking... how many students were there before neil? how many, before him, had done the exact same thing for similar or differing reasons.

how many times had mr nolan have to repeat that exact same speech? or maybe it was more heartfelt with the first student, but as each year, yet another students couldn't take it anymore, mr nolan's speech grew shorter and colder.

maybe they covered it up just as well, or even better than, neil's suicide. maybe there were no inspiring teachers back then, no one that gave the students a reason to metaphorically stand on their desks.

i don't know, i'm just... thinking.

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My dear friends, it is not possible to describe the extent of the suffering that we experience every day. It is increasing all the time. With my infection with hepatitis, today my beautiful daughter, Maria, has an infection in her eye. I searched a lot for a treatment, but I did not find the appropriate treatment for her, and I found a treatment that I hope suits her condition. We are suffering from a deficiency. There are many types of medicines that do not exist. This is our suffering that I hope will end and I will save my children from this massacre and extermination. Please help me by donating and publishing my story on your pages. I appreciate your support for me and thank you all.

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