i looooooooooooove-
They bombed near my friend's house, 50 martyrs.
I can't do anything else about his situation but ask you to support him.
If you can, please also help my other friend. If there's still a chance to get them out before it's too late I'm going to take it.
The thought of a child accidentally seeing something of a gruesome nature through a phone screen alone is upsetting. The thought of a child witnessing something of that sort, even for a singular moment, is horrifying.
The knowledge that Gazan children have been endlessly living through unspeakable trauma for over 400 days now, waking up to it, falling asleep to it, experiencing it through themselves and through their loved ones is bleak beyond words. Nothing else seems to matter anymore beyond that.
Today I'm thinking of my friend Nader @abdalsalam1990lsalam1990 who is only 17. On the precipice of adulthood. One of many of an entire generation of Gazans who are growing up through this genocide. When he should be discovering more of the world and himself, pursuing his passions, studying new things, making memories, he is instead restlessly appealing to strangers on the internet for his family's sake because their lives depend on it.
Read his story, pass it on, and if you have anything at all to spare, please don't hesitate for a moment.
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