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La cara débil de la amabilidad.
Somos amables por conveniencia. Incluso la persona más envidiosa, narcisista o egocéntrica necesitan de los demás para validar su identidad: nuestra vida cobra sentido por los otros. Solo podemos vernos reflejados a través de una idea de «individuo» cuando las otras personas nos dan confirmación al respecto; alguien que viva aislado de la humanidad no es ni persona ni individuo, sino un animal pero sin un nombre propio. Si entendiéramos a profundidad lo conectados que estamos con los demás, llegaríamos a la conclusión de que muchos formamos uno, y así como nos preocupamos con excesiva vanidad sobre nosotros, deberíamos de importanos por los demás. El clasismo ha sido una ideología que usa el neoliberalismo (sistema económico que instrumentaliza la democracia en pro de la economía) para encacillarnos en una etiqueta, en una tribu. Como si las personas que son diferentes a nosotros fueran nuestros enemigos. Nos marcan con una de idea de vida en la que yo y unos pocos somos dignos de vivir, todos aquellos que no cumplan con los requisitos son inferiores, son enfermos y locos. Como aquellas personas que van a misa los domingos pero maldicen a los protestantes por sus creencias, que en términos generales no difieren mucho. Así nos comportamos en las diferentes situaciones de nuestra vida. Nos hacen creer parte de una tribu exclusiva, económica, ideológica, artística, etc, y en realidad somos borregos manipulados por los verdaderos favorecidos de estas discusiones tan estúpidas.
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Mientra pueda ver tu silueta Dentro de mi memoria Y tu imagen dentro de mi alma Cualquier reflejo me parecerá carente De magia, encanto y osada elegancia
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I am Mohammed, I live in the northern besieged Gaza Strip, I am 21 years old, I have always tried to create a beautiful future for myself in which I achieve all my wishes. I had ambitions and dreams, but they evaporated because of the war, but I still want to achieve them despite the siege. During the war, I lost many things, including my university, my dreams, my job, and some friends. Despite that, I still want to achieve my dreams and ambitions. I want to rebuild my life again, so please help me in that and rebuild my life. Therefore,
please donate as much as you can because that helps me a lot. If you cannot donate, tell people about my suffering.
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I am Hanaa, a resident of Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I am 38 years old. I live with my eight children and my husband in the Gaza Strip. Before the war on Gaza began, I was living a happy life with my children and my husband. We had a monthly income that was sufficient to meet our needs and fulfill our requests. When the war on Gaza began on 10/7/2023, we lived as homeless people after our entire house was bombed at the beginning of the war. We were displaced to countless areas since the first day of the war. After more than 200 days of the war, one of my sons was martyred and two others were injured while trying to find us food to satisfy our hunger. I became fully responsible for him after my eldest son was martyred and the other two were seriously injured. My children, my husband and I live in displacement camps. We have no other shelter. For the sake of God, help me feed my children and build a home for us. Donate to me, even if it is a little, because I need your help.
https://www.gofundme.com/f/hanaa-family
This is not just a picture, it is our daily reality in Gaza.🥺
I am a father of three children, living in the harshest conditions. My children go to bed hungry most nights, and I feel helpless watching them suffer. There is no food, no clean water, and no safety.
I'm under psychological pressure. I want to provide for my children, to see them smile again, to provide them with a warm meal—even just one.
What's happening here isn't a natural disaster; it's a forced famine. It's the slow death of innocent people, especially children, as they are deprived of food and aid.
Your donation can change everything for us. Even a small amount can feed my family for a day. It can help me get medicine, water, and the bare essentials to survive.🍁
Please, if you have anything to give, I ask you to open your heart.
Donate through the link👇
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Imagine having no food. Imagine suffering from cancer, imagine being burnt by the shell of a bomb. These are all problems Mohamed's family face. Please, treat them as you would your own family ( if your family is nice to you ) and help them in any way you can.
"My family is struggling in the midst of a dark war, waiting for a hand of mercy… Every small donation, every share of our story, is a light in our darkness and the most precious gift we could receive. Please, don’t leave us alone."
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Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hope, with my parents working tirelessly to provide us with a life of dignity and opportunity. My father was our steadfast provider, and my mother was the heart of our home. I have two brothers and three sisters, the youngest of whom is just six months old. She is frail and often sick due to the lack of proper food and medicine. My siblings and I have shared dreams of education, careers and a bright future. But life in Gaza is marked by hardship, and when the war began, everything we had built was shattered. My older brother, a kind and a courageous soul, was martyred while trying to secure basic necessities for our survival, my younger sister was gravely injured, and the cost of her treatment weighs more than the universe to us, now the responsibility for my family has fallen on my shoulders.
Our home, once filled with warmth, laughter and memories, has been reduced to rubble. We have been displaced more than thirty times from place to a place with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Each time we returned, we found more destruction, we always clung to the hope of rebuilding, but in the last attack, our home was completely destroyed, we are now homeless, living in unsafe conditions with no shelter to protect us from the cold nights. The loss of our home is not just the loss of a building, it’s the loss of safety, stability, and the place where our dreams were nurtured.
With my father unemployed since the beginning of the war, we have no income to provide even the most basic necessities. Water, food, medicine, warm clothes and blankets-things that many take for granted-are beyond our reach. Every day is a battle for survival, and every night is a reminder of the dangers and struggles we face. I am determined to care for family and give my younger brothers and sisters a chance to grow up with hope. But I cannot do it alone.
I am reaching out to you with a plea for compassion and action. Your support can help us rebuild our lives, restore hope, and secure a future where my family can live in peace and safety. Every donation, no matter how small brings us closer to survival and dignity. Please for the sake of god and humanity, help us in this time of desperate need.
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This isnt just another post, another number, this is somebodys life.
Hello world, I am Afnan, 25 years old, from Gaza.
I finished studying laboratory medicine and practicing my profession weeks before the war
I was preparing myself to study for a master's degree and open my own medical center and achieve my goals and the goals of my family ❤️
Do you know what happened suddenly? 💔
The war came and shattered all my hopes and goals.
My only goal now is to provide a living for my family "water, food, safety, a tent"
I am now, in the heart of the event, in front of the fire and smoke trying to make something to satisfy our hunger 😔😔😔😔
Follow and read my suffering and oppression and do not ignore me, please💔
Don't leave me and my family alone, donate a little, it will save us 😔😔😔
https://chuffed.org/project/131321-support-a-doctor-to-fulfill-her-dreams-support-her-family
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I am a mother from Gaza, living in harsh conditions due to continuous shelling and violent explosions. I have been forced to move from one place to another with my little daughter Ghazal, who was born amidst this war. I need your help to buy a tent and supplies for her so we can be in a safe place.
Please consider donating to support us during this difficult time. Help Tia; she deserves a better life. Thank you to everyone who offers their assistance! ❤️ #Gaza #ChildAid"
@omegaversereloaded @punkitt-is-here @tamamita @skunkes @ot3 @valtsv @sabertoothwalrus @90-ghost @komsomolka @sawasawako @wolf-aid @hotvampireadjacent @certifiedsexed @isuggestforcefem @3000s @chokulit @ankle-beez @pitbolshevik @pissvortex @prisonhannibal @apas-95 @neechees @memingursa @afro-elf @vampiricvenus @turtletoria @marxism-transgenderism @beetledrink @bevsi @beserkerjewel @feluka @i-am-a-fish @spacebeyonce @b0nkcreat @11thsense @boobieteriat Please don't let us die alone here. Donate, share, like anything.
Please don't let us die alone here. Donate, share, like anything
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