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Sadness morning đź’”

I desperately need a caravan to place on the ruins of my home a small refuge standing on the shattered remains of everything I built, everything I lost.

The land comes with endless drama and legal headaches definitely not for sale! No to displacement!

The land comes with endless drama and legal headaches, definitely not for sale!

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I’m pretty sure Trump got the idea after binge at up dhs aswq watching his favorite TV show.

They know we are exhausted from the endless threats. We are suffocating under this relentless pressure. Just find a way out, any way. We can’t take it anymore.

The war is over, but my children and I are still homeless, still wandering with no place to call home. đź’”

We have been stripped of the very basics of a dignified life,our home, our water, our food, our money, and the hard work of a lifetime In just a year and four months, we have lost everything,our strength, our will, our ability to endure. But we are human. We deserve to live. We deserve a homeland.

Urgent Appeal:HelpRebuild My Home Myhomewas destroyed in Gaza, leaving my family homeless. My children need a safe place to sleepand we need to rebuild our lives with dignity. Every donation, no matter how small, brings us closer to safety and hope. Please help by donating and sharing. Link in bi o

If you ask how I feel, I’d say frustrated. During the war, I was trapped, imagining a missile hitting my family. But I didn’t die,yet. So, I’ll hold on to that: frustrated, but alive.

We are living through yet another crisis, one even greater and more difficult than the displacement itself, after we dismantled the tents in preparation for our return.

In Gaza, people console each other, saying as long as the columns and foundations remain, a home can be rebuilt. But my house is not like theirs—its foundations are cracked, its columns broken. It stands as a fragile ghost of what once was, ready to collapse with the slightest breeze. Link in bio 🙏

I have moved from the fight to keep my children safe and alive to the hope of giving them a life filled with love, security, and a future to dream about.

If I could rebuild you, would your soul ever regain its joy? We will return, but pieces of us will be forever lost.

Every minute, a family is lost. If only the next minute could be the day the ceasefire begins.

Away from the endless news of death and despair… On cold nights, with too few blankets, I share the only new one with my children. They use it at night, and I take it during the day—though rest rarely comes for me.