Hi, Iโm Darine from Gaza. Iโm a 4th year medical student working hard to support my family during these difficult times. Iโm running a campaign to help provide food, clothing, and essential support for my family.
gofund.me/64e4b049
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our campaign Vetted by @gazavetters team on Tumblr App, number verified on the list is ( #15 ) Click here for the list https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1YGgkXoyam7tnbXb-vqWsHFs3Puyf_xYeXY2dPrZQY1M/edit?usp=drivesdk https://gofund.me/fbed0510
Hi, Iโm Darine from Gaza. Iโm a 4th year medical student working hard to support my family during these difficult times. Iโm running a campaign to help provide food, clothing, and essential support for my family.
gofund.me/64e4b049
gofund.me/64e4b049
17.01.2025 19:23 โ ๐ 2 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0www.gofundme.com/f/gazas-war-...
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Hi, Iโm Darine from Gaza. and I'm asking you personally, can you please take a look at my campaign.. at my lost present.. my lost future.๐
I'm human, and I'm asking you to act from your humanity.
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22.12.2024 06:34 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0Our life before the war was a canvas full of colors.Our laughter echoed through the alleys,and our dreams were woven by warm,fearless nights.We lived our little moments as if they were eternal before destruction stole everything,leaving us searching for fragments of our memories.
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Of course its me and my family ๐
18.12.2024 08:22 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0Conditions in Gaza are getting worse day by day. People have already lived through more than a year of ongoing genocide. If you have the means, please help Dr. Darine get closer to her funding goals! Money means survial - its that simple.
18.12.2024 02:30 โ ๐ 14 ๐ 17 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Hi, Iโm Darine from Gaza. Iโm a 4th year medical student
Your contribution will not only provide immediate relief but also bring us hope and help us survive. As a medical student, I see the critical need for compassion and assistance every day itโs a reminder of how much we depend on one another.!โฅ๏ธ
How did our tears become a spectacle to display, and our wounds an image to share? Is it our need for a voice, for an echo? Or is it a hidden desire not to be alone in our sorrows?
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How did our tears become a spectacle to display, and our wounds an image to share? Is it our need for a voice, for an echo? Or is it a hidden desire not to be alone in our sorrows?
gofund.me/fbed0510
I was told that tragic images are the key to drawing public sympathy they evoke emotions and capture attention. Yet over the years, a question has lingered in my mind: When did we start enjoying being photographed in the midst of our tragedies? When did pain become a scene for the lens to capture?
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15.12.2024 17:07 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0Is me still me? Or did who I was die beneath the rubble of that day, crushed under the weight of pain, fear, and heavy silence? I no longer recognize this person who carries my body, moving through each day with memories that blur life and death.
15.12.2024 17:04 โ ๐ 3 ๐ 1 ๐ฌ 1 ๐ 0Before and after
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Why do we measure pain with a scale? Why am I told, โBe silent, others are suffering moreโ? As if pains must be subject to competition, as if those without suffering worthy of must swallow their grief in silence.
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The world is full of darkness, yes.But each of us carries our own dark corner inside, not measured by meters nor compared to the darkness of others.Suffering is not a race, and pain is not a number to be calculated. I am just human, and I've my small right to feel,to express,to let my pain breathe.
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13.12.2024 10:12 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0I know that this universe is crowded with tragedies, that there are those who have experienced pain far greater than mine.
I know my suffering is small in the face of this flood of human agony.
Why do we measure pain with a scale?
As if pains must be subject to competition
gofund.me/bbe083df
In Gaza, every day is a struggle, but knowing weโre not alone gives us strength. This campaign isnโt just about help itโs about hope. Your support, in any way, reminds us that compassion still exists and that we are seen.
Thank you for being a light in our lives.
gofund.me/bbe083df
When did we start enjoying being photographed in the midst of our tragedies? When did pain become a scene for the lens to capture?
How did our tears become a spectacle to display? Is it our need for a voice, for an echo? Or is it a hidden desire not to be alone in our sorrows?
When the days were calm,
No displacement dragging us into the unknown.
No separation tearing our hearts apart,
No hunger breaking us,
No thirst consuming us.
When the days were calm,
We were like other humans,
Living without pain,
Dreaming without fear,
Loving without limits.