Here lies another man who he went out to get food for his starving family and never made it back.
His family waited in the tent, hungry, only to realize they would now suffer alone, without him. How humiliating it must be to just watch us die, and still sleep soundly at night.
Israel is starving NICU babies. Not by mistake—by policy.
The milk is gone. Mothers starving too.
When Israel says it’s defending itself and the EU and US echo it this is what they mean.
No other regime is committing cruelty like this.
Starving infants. Deliberately.
Great fucking job Putin, more residential buildings destroyed in Kyiv, more dead children and adults buried under the rubble.
You are not fucking winning, you are just making sure every last generation of Ukrainian hates russians till the day they die.
Fuck you.
In Kramatorsk, Donetsk region, Kram the dog survived in a clinic for evacuated animals, the building of which was destroyed by a Russian attack on June 18.
Miraculously, all the animals are alive, but unfortunately, they are shell-shocked.
"This time, the threat for them [the Russians] was food for pets and dogs in cages… quite the 'military' target," the author of the video said.
📹: kristi_rescue
"This was the last pic I took with my cat, Leo."
Leo wasn’t just a number or a pet — he was my whole world.
I dreamed of achieving all my goals and ambitions with him by my side.
Please, don’t forget him in your prayers, and keep talking about him… let him stay alive in your words and hearts.
Israel did it again. Had Palestinians show up to the food distribution centers they set up and then slaughtered them. 27 dead. This time they admit it. Starving people, then shooting people as they try to get food and having them fight each other over the food is Genocide 101.
“My mom was killed because she went to bring us bread. It’s been a week since we had a piece of bread.”
Beyond insurmountable as this girl describes how her mom was murdered this morning by Israeli forces near the aid centres after.
A little girl sleeps on a sidewalk in Gaza, under an open sky filled with warplanes. No pillow but her hand, no blanket but the dust… yet despite it all, she sleeps as if carrying the exhaustion of the whole world.
The situation in the Gaza Strip is increasingly worrying and painful. I renew my heartfelt appeal to allow the entry of dignified humanitarian aid and to bring an end to the hostilities, whose heart-rending price is borne by children, the elderly, and the sick.
It makes me sick to my stomach to see Israel’s cruelty and brutality in Gaza. I am heartbroken seeing thousands of starving children, demolished schools and hospitals, blocked humanitarian aid and displaced families.
Our collective humanity calls for global and immediate action. I call on every world leader to put maximum pressure on the Israeli government to end this genocide and protect civilians.
If you can, please join me in supporting humanitarian organizations like @AneraOrg,@INARAOrg, @thePCRF, @KinderUSA, and @UNRWAUSA whose heroic workers are putting everything on the line to save lives.
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Any politician that enabled this should be hounded out of office.
Any celebrity that endorsed this should be cancelled.
Any business that supported this should be boycotted.
Any person that was silent about this should lose your respect.
🚨Injured journalist Dohaa Al-Sayyifi, who lost her three children, her lower jaw, and suffered a severe hand injury, wrote:
“I am the voice that could not be silenced, despite the wounds.”
I am a Palestinian from Gaza — a witness to pain, a survivor of a massacre that stole my three children — Rital, Nour Al-Haq, and Osama — from the embrace of life in a single moment.
I survived physically, my body burdened with wounds, but I live each moment with the shattered soul of a mother who etches her children’s names deep into memory and heart.
With every word I speak, and every letter I write, I carry the pain of my homeland and the voice of my people.
I no longer write merely as a journalist, but as a mother devastated by war, as a human who carries a cause, and as a voice striving to keep Palestinian pain alive in the conscience of the world.
My message is not only a remembrance of loss, but a plea to human conscience:
We are not bombed as numbers — we are names, faces, and dreams stolen by the force of a modern holocaust.
I am the mother of the martyred children — Rital, Osama, and Nour Al-Haq.
I am the wounded.
I am the conscience that remained, when all others died.
Do not ask me to be patient — I am content with my Lord’s will.
But I write, I speak, I document —
Not because I’ve moved on,
But because I refuse to let my children’s names disappear amid the chaos of massacres.
Because I believe those we love never truly die… if their voices stay alive among us.
The pain of loss…
Is not something spoken —
It is carved into the soul, forever”
#GazaGenocide