Tried To Give Them Colours, But Im Always Changing Their Designs, ESPECIALLY IRENES (her Character Arc

Tried to give them colours, but I’m always changing their designs, ESPECIALLY IRENES (her character arc alludes me)

help amal's family get back on their feet and make it safely out of gaza

through constant displacement at the hands of the israeli occupation forces, amal (@amalashuor) alongside her husband and baby daughter, have been forced to use the money they gathered with hopes to evacuate on living necessities, as prices are extremely high in gaza. imagine having to muster up eight hundred dollars for a tent when you've already lost everything, and then have that tent go up in flames.

amal details everything in her post here. i urge you to read and spread it.

she and her family have gone from rafah, to khan younis, to deir al-balah, and are now being told to leave again. where is there to go? they have no way to pay for anything save for our donations, and at this rate, with having to settle down in a new place every few months and needing to provide for their baby girl (baby products are expensive at the best of times, imagine how much they must cost to achieve during an active genocide), they'll just need to keep bleeding money unless we can get them out of there once and for all.

amal currently has 43,208 euro out of a goal of 50,000. if 2k people see this and each give 5 euro, she can meet her goal. if all the people who saw my silly toro osborne post each gave 1 euro, she'd have more than enough. amal has reached out to me personally for help, and now i am reaching out to you, because i know this post will not gain any traction without you. if you can't donate, please reblog. honestly, reblog anyway. tumblr might flag me for this and i have no visibility as it is. amal was sweet enough to worry about my safety when i told her i might take a bit to make this post due to having a fever. my safety, while she's in the middle of the biggest humanitarian crisis of my lifetime.

please help. we can make a difference.

gofundme.com

Donate to Help me get out of Gaza for my baby girl, organized by Amal Ashour

Hello, I am Amal Ashour. I live in Gaza. I am 26 years old Before the war, I was … Amal Ashour needs your support for Help me get out of Gaz

Finn is grumpy, Danielle is freaking out, and Irene is thinking of a fish dinner

(Also drawing their feet was so annoying)

The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy

I tried to scroll past this. I really did

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Today we took our little son to the hospital because he suffers from a chest infection that affects his breathing and causes him pain. I hope that every living conscience will help us save our young son’s life and donate any amount you can.

Unfortunately, there is no treatment in the hospital for my young son. Help us before it is too late.

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Donate to Help Salem Family From Gaza, organized by Mohammed Salem

Hi everyone I'm Mohammed salem from Gaza strip in Palestine. I live with my parents and f… Mohammed Salem needs your support for Help Sale

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Welcome; I am Nasser Abu Akar, 23years old, a survivor of five wars, from the Gaza Strip - occupied Palestine, and this is my beautiful family, my father Muhammad (martyr), my mother Indira, my brothers Haitham, Fayez, Fayek, Ahmed and Farid and 4 sisters, a family full of love and peace, a family that is accustomed to living In her warm little house. We lived our lives in the Gaza Strip, a life full of wars and conflicts, a very harsh life, and we went through many painful and harsh experiences. We suffered from devastating wars, poverty and severe siege. But despite this, we maintained love in our hearts and purity in our souls, and until what happened during the past six months, we faced situations that cannot be described in words. Horrible things happened, situations that no one could bear. We lost our small house and had to move to another area (in the camps), leaving our dreams, our love, and even our lives in the rubble. What a difficult life we ​​face now, a life full of pain, poverty and displacement. All our dreams have turned into only one dream, which is to survive, but deep in our hearts we still have a glimmer of hope. There is a small speck of light in the midst of this absolute darkness. We have survived (so far). My father did not survive. The occupation killed him, may God have mercy on him. But we believe in the saying, “I don’t want to live, I want to survive.” There is a big difference between them. In order to preserve our lives after my father’s death, we must leave the Gaza Strip to a safe place, a place that will restore to us the humanity we have lost, which means saving the lives of ten people, along with thousands of dreams and dreams. Ambitions. Our support means we're not just numbers breaking news, and we're not just anonymous victims. Our support means that ten lives will not be mentioned in the casualty statistics. This means that there are ten people who will not stand in line for long hours just to get a loaf of bread, or a bottle of water. . This support will save lives, and what is more important in the world than saving a life? With your support, we will carry in our hearts hope and beautiful memories of the house that was our home before the missile arrived. Your help means survival in this humanitarian crisis. Is there a crisis greater than the Gaza crisis? We trust that there is a hand that will extend to save us before we drown

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