زي المصريين القاطعو التبرع لمستشفى لعلاج السرطان عشان كان في سودانية بتتعالج فيه
لدرجة الموضوع كبر والمستشفى طلعت بيان توضح مو��فها وتنفي انها بتعالج سودانيين
بس برضو حلال عليهم وحرام على الكويتيين
شعب مجرم واستحقاقي
Last month they literally called Sudan’s government illegitimate and blocked its head of state from attending the UNGA in New York. Now they want a minerals partnership with Sudan.
Apparently Sudanese sovereignty is negotiable, but Sudanese resources are very much on the table.
i am fucking exhausted from watching sudanese lives being taken with such cruelty and the world carrying on as if nothing happened. the rage, the grief, the helplessness of knowing that our people are dying and justice remains nowhere in sight is destroying me💔💔
اي واحد ما عاجبه موضوع اللاجئين يمشي لحكومته يطالبها بالانسحاب من الاتفاقيات الدولية والإقليمية الخاصة باللاجئين، ويطالبها باغلاق الحدود، اما فكرة قلة الادب على مستعضفين فتحت لهم الأبواب ثم تأتي للابتزاز بمعاناتهم ووضعهم الانساني فكرة حقيرة من جبناء بلا اخلاق ولا قيم ولا انسانية
the fact that y’all can look at a woman’s picture and say shit like this and think it’s okay is genuinely disturbing
the way sexual harassment is so normalized is actually terrifying
His name was Al-Tayeb Al-Hadi Ahmed. He was 16 years old.
Both his parents were dead. He was raising five younger siblings. He owed two measures of sesame and four sacks of sorghum.
He went looking for work near the Sudanese-Egyptian border. He never came home.
His final words to his siblings?
“I forgive you, and I am pleased with you. Please forgive me, too.”
Even as he lay dying, he worried about repaying the sesame he owed.
Sixteen years old. Five younger siblings. A debt measured in sesame.
This is what war and displacement have done to Sudan’s children. Robbed them of their childhoods, forced them to carry unimaginable burdens, and, in Al-Tayeb’s case, stolen their lives.
May Allah grant him Jannah and protect the five children he leaves behind.
Remember his name. Remember Sudan.
#KeepEyesOnSudan #TalkAboutSudan
I love how these posts are a reminder that so many women were in a sense, little feminists long before they ever encountered feminism as a political or intellectual framework. So many of us recognised the unfairness as children, not because someone had taught us to be "woke"