Today, I saw a bar of “Dubai chocolate” shamelessly gleaming on a market stall shelf, surrounded by snacks, nuts, and coffee — in a city where you can’t even find a single pill of medicine. I felt the rage choke my heart.
Just four days ago, I went through every pharmacy in Khan Younis looking for medicine for my son Mahdi — and only managed to find it through connections. No medicine, no meat, no chicken, no fuel, and nothing to sustain our lives even for one day. Everything that nourishes the body and soul is forbidden to us.
This is what they call famine engineering: they open the crossings for candy, coffee, and nuts to fool the world into thinking we’re okay — while denying us what keeps people alive. They want us to look like actors, not the starving. Like corpses, not the living.
How can a person live on snacks?
What filthy theater is this world — and the occupation forces — playing with us?
What the hell is this?
It’s a famine meticulously designed, controlled by buttons from afar — deciding when we eat, when we survive, when we live, and when we die.
What kind of cruelty is this?
And what kind of world chooses chocolate over medicine?
This pain has gone beyond hunger — the sorrow lives more in the heart than the stomach.
My youngest daughter, Halima, 4 yours..
She is missing the hug of her mother, who was killed by the Israeli occupation forces during the genocide, sleeps while hugging her toy.
Medical is most ignored department. The detainees do not have the right for medicals under any regime it seems.
How many detainees awaiting urgent medical care and if the family doesnt attend and continuously call @CorrectionsMv they ignore
#EndVaanuvaa
You do not read a lot about this in the news but I have relatives whose bodies have been under the rubble for months.
I have a friend who was killed along with his father, mother, three sisters as well as his two little children in November 2023 in a house where they were sheltering in Nuseirat Camp.
The bodies of this friend, his father, and one sister remain under the rubble.
My wife’s uncle’s family were killed in October 2024. The bodies of the uncle’s wife and their three children and grandchildren remain under the rubble of their house in Beit Lahia.
Also early in October 2024, my dear great aunt was killed in Jabalia along with some of 15 of her children and grandchildren. Her remains and others’ are still under the rubble.
so they pay the media to spread lies
lies that are made to feel personal to the public, connecting to their own lives & children
in order to scare the people & push them to support false narratives without realizing it
#EndVaanuvaa
Bread has become a dream for Gaza’s children. A 65-truck flour shipment reached only a few and won’t last two days. One child, clutching two small bags of bread like treasure, pleads to the world: stop the massacres and let aid in so people can live!
Yes, my dear child. To the criminal jews your existence is a threat simply because you are Muslim or identify as one
Even if you were without arms or disabled, even if you were an infant, they still want you annihilated !
#GazaUnderAttack#UmmahWithPalestine