@moderation.bsky.app Bluesky

The sound of his pilot is very annoying - it gets on your nerves and makes it difficult to concentrate. It's worse when it doesn't stop, and there's no way to escape it. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

We’re exhausted… truly exhausted. The sound of the planes never stops, shaking our walls as it shakes our souls. It’s as if the sky itself cries with us, weeping through explosions. Our heads ache, our chests tighten, our hearts grow weary from fear, hunger, and endless waiting. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

“We try to live, but life feels tighter than our own breath… We’re tired of waiting, of pain, of days passing as if punishing us for our dreams.” gofund.me/ecddd0c9

“We try to live, but life feels tighter than our own breath… We’re tired of waiting, of pain, of days passing as if punishing us for our dreams.” gofund.me/ecddd0c9

📸 *The occupation army calls on the residents of the municipalities of Al-Nasr and Al-Shuka, the eastern and western regional areas, Al-Salam, Al-Manara and Kizan Al-Najjar neighborhoods in Rafah and south of Khan Yunis to evacuate immediately* gofund.me/ecddd0c9

gofund.me/ecddd0c9 Sad Eid

Everything is burning, even my patience. It feels like time is pulling me back just to set fire to what I thought had survived. Nothing here cooks but pain. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

Everything is burning, even my patience. It feels like time is pulling me back just to set fire to what I thought had survived. Nothing here cooks but pain. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

“Every time I look behind me, I find destruction staring at me, as if the past refuses to leave me alone. We are tired of waiting for the light in the middle of this rubble, gofund.me/ecddd0c9

“This is our life today... We cook on firewood because gas is not available.” We are trying to prepare a meal of the little we have to relieve our hunger. Days are hard, and food is rare, but we try to stay strong. Hunger and exhaustion became our companions, gofund.me/ecddd0c9

Maria, my little one… They stole your childhood, took the joy from your eyes, and made play a distant dream. It breaks my heart to see you grow up in fear and deprivation instead of hope and love. Forgive me, for helplessness is killing me as much as it is stealing your life. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

We are dying slowly, not just from the bombs, but from hunger, fear, and siege. Our children cry, and we have nothing to comfort them with. We search for life in the ruins of our homes, only to find death waiting for us. The world watches in silence, as if we are not human, gofund.me/ecddd0c9

@solom2011.bsky.social is supporting his large extended family and they are suffering from the meteoric rise in prices. He's one of the Al Farra cousins and has been featured by @mommunism.bsky.social . gofund.me/03b4bb91

The second day of Ramadan has ended, but it didn’t feel like Ramadan at all. There is barely any food, and the markets stand empty, as if the city itself is suffocating under this siege. Prices have skyrocketed, as if hunger alone wasn’t enough to deepen our suffering. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

gofund.me/ecddd0c9 Hello everyone, I am Suleiman from Gaza, and I am going through a very difficult financial situation. Any help, no matter how small, would mean a lot to me. Please consider donating or sharing my page. Thank you so much بللل

While the world prepares for Ramadan, buying lanterns and filling their homes with joy, we in Gaza are still lifting the rubble, searching for what remains of our lives. Ramadan used to bring us light, but now it arrives carrying shadows of destruction and sorrow. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

Here in Gaza, we don’t live like others do—we survive among the rubble, smiling through destruction, dreaming even when our dreams are born broken. We are the ones who have grown more familiar with the sound of explosions than the songs of birds, who carry a pain

My beautiful child, it breaks my heart that you cannot have the childhood you deserve. I wanted to give you safety and joy, but life has not been kind to us. Forgive me for my helplessness, but I will never stop dreaming of a better future for you. gofund.me/ecddd0c9

“I am the one who is burned by life, but he finds nothing but fire to light his darkness and give him some warmth.”

I am living my hardest days, where every moment is an endless battle. I try to build a life amid the ruins, to find myself among memories and faces that are no longer here. How can one rebuild themselves while missing so many pieces? gofund.me/ecddd0c9

No words are enough to describe the pain you are living through, and no sentences can bring back what was lost amidst this destruction. To dream, only to have your dreams crushed beneath the rubble of war. To plan for a future, only to watch it vanish before your eyes. gofund.me/ecddd0c9