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I'm Hazel (she/them/it, 25) I draw stuff, check the "hazeldraw" tag https://hazelshiba.carrd.co/

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I am out of school for the moment and I luckily did really well. The bad news is that the job market kinda sucks. Good news is that I have more time to dedicate to art, and would love to do some commissions in the meantime. Come check out my Ko-fi page:

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๐ŸŒธ From One Motherโ€™s Heart โ€“ Please Read ๐ŸŒธ

My name is Saja. Iโ€™m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow โ€” from her first smile to her first steps โ€” surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment โ€” a fragile, breathless moment โ€” when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark โ€” hiding, holding on, praying.

Iโ€™m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughterโ€™s life.

And even now โ€” especially now โ€” I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why Iโ€™m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

Thatโ€™s why I keep going.

Iโ€™ve launched a campaign to ask for help โ€” not because itโ€™s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: ๐Ÿค Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity ๐Ÿค Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources ๐Ÿค Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

๐Ÿ’› If you can, please support our journey here:

If you canโ€™t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe youโ€™ve never lived through war. But if youโ€™ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them โ€” then you understand more than you know.

I donโ€™t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if youโ€™ve read this far โ€” thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like itโ€™s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

Anonymous asked:

Hey ๐Ÿ’Œ Iโ€™m Saja โ€” a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a momentโ€ฆ Iโ€™d be so grateful.

๐Ÿ’ซ A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

๐ŸŒฟ And if youโ€™re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another โ€” thank you ๐Ÿค

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A Future Beyond War Starts With You ๐Ÿ’™

My name is Naser, and war has taken everything from meโ€”my mother, my sister, my home, and the life I once knew. In an instant, my world was shattered, leaving behind nothing but memories and the weight of loss.

But even in the darkest moments, I refuse to give up. Because amidst the pain, I still have something worth fighting forโ€”my three younger brothers.

๐Ÿ”น One dreams of becoming a doctor, to heal others so they donโ€™t have to endure the pain weโ€™ve faced.

๐Ÿ”น Another aspires to be an engineer, hoping to one day rebuild what war has destroyed.

๐Ÿ”น And the youngest? He doesnโ€™t have big dreams yetโ€”he just wants to be a kid again, to wake up in a home that feels safe, to play without fear.

๐Ÿก We Need a Home. We Need Education. We Need Hope.

Right now, we are not just fighting for survivalโ€”we are fighting for the chance to live, to grow, to dream again. We are fighting for a future where my brothers can become the doctor, the engineer, the child who gets to have a childhood.

๐Ÿ’™ This is where you come in.

Iโ€™m not asking for muchโ€”just a chance. A chance to rebuild, to give my brothers a future beyond war.

Your support, whether through a donation or simply sharing our story, can make all the difference. Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change.

๐Ÿ™ Will you help us rebuild?

Together, we can prove that war doesnโ€™t get the final wordโ€”hope does. Thank you for standing with us. ๐Ÿ’™โœจ

Anonymous asked:

Hey there ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’™

I hope you're doing well. Today, Iโ€™m reaching out with a heartfelt request. My family is going through an incredibly difficult time, and I need your help to make our story heard.

๐Ÿ”„ A simple reblog of my pinned post can spread awareness.

๐Ÿ’– A small $5 donation could bring hope where itโ€™s desperately needed.

Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. Your support means the worldโ€”thank you for standing with us! ๐Ÿ™โœจ

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What Strength Really Means ๐Ÿ’ช

โœ…๏ธ Vetted by @gazavetters {537} โœ…๏ธ

Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I donโ€™t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home ๐Ÿก. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasnโ€™t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I lovedโ€”some of them are gone forever. ๐Ÿ’”

โœ…๏ธ Vetted by @gazavetters {537} โœ…๏ธ

Anonymous asked:

Hello,

I hope youโ€™re all doing well. ๐ŸŒฟ

I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. ๐Ÿ™

๐Ÿ’ฌ Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5โ€”it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! ๐Ÿคโœจ

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Anonymous asked:

Hello, I hope youโ€™re all doing well. ๐ŸŒฟ I need your help to share my family's story and raise awareness about our struggle. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. ๐Ÿ™ ๐Ÿ’ฌ Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5โ€”it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship. Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! ๐Ÿคโœจ @abedmajeed

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Anonymous asked:

Hello, wonderful souls! ๐Ÿค๐ŸŒ

I hope you're doing well. ๐ŸŒฟ

Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

๐Ÿ’ฌ Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5โ€”your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.

Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! ๐Ÿค๐ŸŒฟ

๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. ๐Ÿ’ซ

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Ceasefire in Gaza ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿคšโ—
Please don't ignore me, my friends.๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป
Hello friends. I am a mother of 4 children from Gaza๐Ÿง’. My family lost everything: my home, my children's future, and my husband's job.๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ”ง
You are the only one who will help ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปme and stand by my family and help us and help my children๐Ÿ’”
I would be grateful, my friends, if you would take the time to visit my campaign, whether it is a donation or participation and keep us in your thoughts, because you are the hope. With your contribution, I can restore life to my children and help me build their future and live safely๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ’“

Please donate if you have the ability to, many people, including the Rasham family deserve and need your help. I believe that this campaign is not vetted, and is in need of doing so โ€” please make sure to check the validity of all campaigns you post, as people will take advantage of these situations to make quick cash. (If it is unvetted, you could do so via google image search, or something similar to that.)

[For people who see my blog, check the introductory/info post. I am posting this here as I didnโ€™t before โ€” but I will not be doing this again on this account. If you really do want to send me your campaigns to promote, send them via message (if available) so that I can re-direct them to the general account!]

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"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ
โœ…๏ธVetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #521 )โœ…๏ธ

Share, donate, help us survive. ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธโค๏ธ

In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธโณ๐Ÿ‰

I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. ๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ

Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gazaโ€™s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. ๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅ€

At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone byโ€ฆ about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heartโ€”a hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. ๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿกโœจ

In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeat๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŒฟ
"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" ๐Ÿ™

[In the middle of the hallway at 2AM] Can you watch where you're stepping? I'm trying to sleep here. Don't trip over me and break your neck.

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