Dear Tumblr souls, you beautiful, strange humans—

you laugh through the pain,

you turn sadness into soft, glowing aesthetics,

you post memes in the darkest hours,

and somehow, your hearts remain warm.

When you feel someone is hurting,

you become shelter—an open hand, asking for nothing in return.

I'm not asking for pity, but right now… I need you.

I'm Kareman from Gaza 🇵🇸🌸.

*This painting was drawn by my friend Zara ❤️

I'm trying to get through what life threw at me—with an open heart ,We were displaced ,There was bombing everywhere—loud, close, terrifying ,We fled with nothing but our lives.😞💔

Our dreams have changed ,We no longer dream of tomorrow— ,our dream today… is simply to eat.

My son, Hamoud🥹, asks me, “Mama, when is dinner?”

And sometimes… I have no answer.

That kind of pain shouldn't exist in a mother's heart😭.

My campaing vetted by/ @90-ghost here , gaza-evacuation-funds here

If you can help🥹❤️, even a little—this is the donation link:

🌸Or PayPal🌸

And if you can't, sharing this could still bring us one step closer to a meal.

Thank you, deeply.🌸"

Whatever

Go my assorted small sketches for a fes rks writer & moon god au that won't leave me alone

Eyem gonna cry

In The time when we are ashamed to ask for something because we have enough pride, but the situation in Gaza is unbearable. Death is everywhere. Rockets are all over Gaza.

Rafah was displaced and homes were demolished over the heads of its residents. What more do you want?

We are being slaughtered by missiles every day. Consider that we are animals, not humans. Support us, stand with us, and stand with us. We deserve a decent life. No food. We are in a famine. Drinking is not good.

We will leave the homeland and we will remain. This is your worst nightmare. Defend us, support us, and have mercy on us. We deserve life and peace. We do not want to die. It is all over. Donate please 🥺

The reason transmasc mafuyu resonates with so many people is coz

When you grow up in a very gendered society, you start resenting the stereotypical gendered things you grew up with , making your only choice the “other side.” And that other side isn’t always attainable which leads to this feeling of hopelessness

This is the same with things being forced on you, no matter how much you like something, if it’s forced on you over and over (maybe even once), you’re sure to grow a resentment towards it.

You even lose the love for things you actually did like doing. It’s not a fun feeling, I can see why people see themselves in mafuyu.

The constant inability to connect with what you used to like as a child really pushes the fact that it was likely tainted with how the world perceives what they rlly want to feel in a negative light.

I wanna say more but my brain is mush I hope this at least makes a little sense

I do wanna add tho, there is a healing process and eventually you are able to start liking things that you were made to hate from your childhood

It’s meant to come back to you when YOU choose it so don’t lose that hope 💖 much love😋 you’ll be okay

Inspo + flag’s full body under cut 😋

This went rly big on twt woa

Hey guys did you know I love Pop-Up! Picture Book Actors Gacha and Nene's card with my whole whole heart

Tsukasitos de clase

Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.

This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.

Our Journey So Far

When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.

But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.

Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:

🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.

😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.

💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.

How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:

✅️ Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 ) ✅️

Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.

Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.

With all my love and gratitude,

Mosab and Family ❤️