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Hello if you see this, please help this lady get her medication!

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Hello dear people

I am Nabila from Gaza,, I am 64 years old ,,

speaking to you with a heavy and painful heart. I am sorry that I had to ask for help from you, but what we are living is what pushed me to do this. I was living a beautiful, quiet life, enjoying the time I spend with my grandchildren and seven daughters.

Imagine waking up to find that your world has changed in a moment, and you have lost your security and peace, and your home has been destroyed, and you have become homeless and living in conditions that no human being can bear. I suffer from chronic diseases, high blood pressure and diabetes. My medication has run out for some time and I am facing difficulty in obtaining it in light of the lack of treatment in hospitals and health centers. Most of the time I cannot feel my limbs, but I am trying to resist. I do not want to die in such circumstances. I still have hope that this war will end and we will rebuild our beautiful and beloved country again and live in safety. I believe in divine power and justice and that all this pain will go away.

I am trying to endure these difficult conditions that I live in inside a small tent and a bathroom a few meters away from my tent and you know the conditions of diabetics in this case but once again there is still hope. I used to live at the expense of my daughters but with all sadness and regret they have all lost their homes and places of work and they have no source of income left and their situation is like that of any Gazan who is still inside Gaza struggling with death, hunger, diseases and extreme heat each one struggling to feed his children I cannot ask them for help so I have resorted to you and I am fully confident in your humanity to help me so that I can provide food and treatment and provide a better tent than the one I live in because it is torn and the place is full of insects. If I can provide treatment, I want to continue my life and see my grandchildren grow up around me. I don’t want to go now. I know that I don’t have as much life left as I have, but I have the right to live and enjoy this. Please don’t hesitate to help your mother who has come to you with a heavy and sad heart. Every dollar will make a difference in my life. Don’t leave me to live this pain. I appreciate what you are doing for every Palestinian inside and outside Gaza. I pray to God that you don’t go through what we are going through, my beloved.

Medical visits and insulin: $5000

Travel and transportation to hospital, coordination with Egypt's border: $5000

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Here in italy during summer season thousands of migrants try their luck crossing the sea either from tunis or Libya and many of them don't make it. I'm in sicily so I see them, I see these people fighting, not only on the boats but on the land once they are "saved", hundreds of them huddled in makeshift tents under the summer sun, hoping they will be let in. I don't care about 4 billionaires that wagered their death for a quarter of a million dollars, I care about the people who we blame for the shortcomings of our nation, a nation that has decided to not care about it's citizen let alone it's immigrants, that devalues human life.

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The world is on fire, and that extra stress makes burning out even easier. Please take care of yourselves <3

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I am Sahar, the mother of a girl born in war, under bombardment and destruction.😭💔

After Ramadan, when Eid came, a day of joy and happiness, I found myself, my husband, and my family in the fields of war and conflict, tasting the bitterness of genocide and loss. While voices of joy rise in some places We find the truth hovering around us, 💔😭😭🥺

But amidst all this darkness, hope comes from the hearts of children. Therefore, I would like you to give my infant daughter a simple gift, one filled with love and joy, to be like a rainbow crossing over the cloud of injustice....

Your gift will be:

🐾 Find a colorful and cuddly doll, representing a world of innocence and imagination. 🎨 A set of watercolors for a day of creativity, where we can paint the world of our dreams together. 📚 A story of loving flowers, revolving around joy and hope, to bring her warm memories of the holidays.

Please make my daughter's holiday, despite all the circumstances, filled with love and joy, and let our children's hearts be a beacon of hope in a world in need of peace. 🌈🕊️❤️

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I don't. understand. I don't understand! I am doing this exercise for my uni class. It is an engineering exercise so of course it's hard and has minimal information.

Ok, good, great, I know how to deal with those. Now, I need to figure out the maximum load factor, aka, how many gs, the plane could be under, given a 50 fps gust speed or a 66 fps gust speed. How do I know this? Well surely not because it was part of the exercise, I read through the norm for the plane manuver envelope. But that's ok, not too much of a hassle.

I ask my colleagues if I'm doing all right, "Oh, Amelia, why did you find Vb like that?", "The norm says that in case you don't have data on it, you need to find it through x method.", "Oh no, the professor told us to use this other method." WHATEVER I GUESS. But I still do it.

Now I need to find, and I FUCKING QUOTE "The wing lift curve slope CL per radian." and the worst is I know what the slope is. I have calculated it, it's simply the increase of the CL over the increase in angle. I even multiplied it by radian. But it's wrong. It should be around 6~, it comes as around 9! I have double, triple quadruple checked it. THE NUMBERS ARE CORRECT!

I just don't know what I'm doing wrong. Maybe I just fucking guess a number around 6 and use that. Whatever man.

I really need this

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My Journey to Escape the War in Gaza

My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined I’d be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knew—my home, my safety, my community—was ripped away from me.

The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.

Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying they’ll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and it’s become a daily battle just to survive.

I’ve seen things I never thought possible—standing in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everything—my home, my safety, my dignity.

Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but it’s almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, I’m trapped in a warzone with no way out.

I’m reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chance—just a chance—to live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.

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Help Abdelmajed Escape Gaza and Rebuild His Life

My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a difference—it could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.

Your kindness and support mean the world to me. You’re not just helping me escape a war; you’re giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.

Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.

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Hello,👋

We are a family from Gaza consisting of seven members. The occupation destroyed our ambitions and dreams and everything we owned from homes, money and factories that were built for us. My ambition was to become a doctor, but for two years we have not studied because of the damned war on Gaza. We went to Egypt to feel safe and to study, me and my brothers, but here was the surprise that was not expected. We wanted to enter Egyptian public schools because of the financial situation that became zero after the destruction of everything we owned, but public schools require residency and we do not have residency. We thought about private schools, but we found them expensive and we cannot afford their costs. We launched this campaign and we hope that the gap will not be closed in our face again. With your help, we hope to learn. Thank you to every person who supports us and feels our humanitarian circumstances. We hope to rise with your help. May God bless you and make you happy.

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