waiiit. they don’t love u like i love u. waaiiiit
Hello, My name is Mosab, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income.
📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive.
😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $10 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.
Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
ah! didnt see u there! u caught me indulging in one of my most fascinating interests as of late. its called a "dictionary". *turns page and softly chuckles* oh, this is clever...
Think of Gwen Bouchard and how when the Magnus institue burnt down, Jonah had taken Elias already. I don’t quite know how they are related (brother, cousin, dad maybe??) but imagine your family member who is usually high as a kite and is the most ridiculous man you’ve ever met suddenly changes into this strange man who knows to much and has wrong eyes. I imagine her wondering what happened but not being able to know because I’m guessing he’s dead in this universe?? But also, what’s up with the institute in this universe?? It seems to have taken kids like Gerry and maybe Sam?? This universe is confusing and I can’t wait for more !!
Computer Science major here, it's not working because the computer doesn't respect you. download viruses on it to remind it who's boss.
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I should be asleep but it’s 1:50 am and I’m thinkin bout these freaks again
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Can I just pretend I never went to the doctor about my sleep problems? I would prefer to go back to how I was, living in ignorance and assuming being tired all the time was just my fault for sleeping late. I don’t want to upturn my entire routine that I’ve held for years just for the chance that I’ll feel better. I’d rather keep feeling tired so that I can still live the way I want to. If I abided by the suggestions the doctor gave, I lose my nighttime peace hours, I don’t get an evening, I’ll have no more late mornings, and I can’t watch tv with my parents at night anymore.
If I convince myself I was just being silly and that there’s no way I have a sleep disorder, I don’t have to keep fighting, right? I don’t have to keep asking the doctor to test me or insist to them that something is wrong. I can just…give up.
I’m fine. I’m just lazy. And that’s okay. It has to be, because I hate the alternative. I don’t want to keep fighting a losing battle.