My name is Faraj Rafiq Mohammed, a 25-year-old young man. I graduated with a major in business administration from Al-Quds Open University in northern Gaza, and I had big dreams and boundless ambitions. In 2021, I married and had a beautiful daughter whom we named Tamara, and my vision for the future was full of hope and striving to achieve the best for my family.
I aspired to study a master's degree in my specialty, so that I could build a better future, and get a stable job that would help me provide a decent life for my family. But the dream collided with a painful reality; I lost my beautiful home, which was our safety shelter, and my job that would have opened the door to life again was lost for me.
Half of my friends were martyred in this cruel war, the other half between wounded or detained. I feel that the dream is moving away, and that danger is approaching from every side, but despite the pain and loss, I hold on to hope.
Today I appeal to you, sincerely from the bottom of my heart, to stand with me. My family is in danger, and my young daughter deserves a safe life away from this nightmare. Any help you provide will be a hand that will lift us out of this reality, and a reason to save our lives. Thank you to everyone who hears my call and gives us a glimmer of hope in this darkness.
Okay, so, I’ve been playing deadspace for a school project I’m working on and the brainrot is getting so bad i cannot lie. Might make fanart.
them big ol’ eyes
got too evil. combusted into flames.
Tried sth new 🥹
Warning: could make you cry
I will take a little break after this, got exams coming up, so this my sad little present for you🤍
Song credits: I‘m sorry by no.way.out
had to make this in case it was not clear
honestly makes a lot of sense
idk if yall missed my headcanons but i got bored and figured out which dog breed the 141 would be + co authored by my dog neek friend
a job to do
edit: made this a print!
A message to the world on Christmas from the heart of the war in Gaza Oh world, while you light candles and decorate Christmas trees here in Gaza, darkness devours children’s dreams and rubble replaces holiday decorations.
May your holiday be blessed, but where is the glory of humanity in the groans of mothers and the screams of children from fear, terror and hunger? Where is your humanity? We are not asking for much. We are asking for the world to feel safe, to see our children who have been deprived of their childhood and the homes that have been turned into graves.
At a time when you gather around the dining table on the holiday, our children cannot find a living or clothes and sleep under a tent that does not protect them from the cold or the rain. Our dreams and the dreams of our children have been destroyed. We appeal to your hearts before your minds to be with us, support us and donate to us so that we can live like the world. Pray for us and ask God to lift the affliction from us.