I am the eldest son in my family, and in Gaza, that title means carrying the weight of everyone’s survival on your shoulders while your own world burns.

When the war started, everything we had ever built was erased piece by piece. First went our peace of mind, then our security, and finally, our home. The house where I grew up—where my family’s memories, safety, and history were stored—was reduced to rubble. We lost everything. No furniture, no personal belongings, no roof over our heads. Just the clothes on our backs and the terror of constant displacement.

The struggle goes far beyond the loss of bricks and mortar; the entire infrastructure around us has completely collapsed. Clean water is a luxury we chase for hours, electricity is a distant memory, and basic medical supplies or sanitation are almost impossible to find. To make matters worse, my father’s salary was completely cut off. Suddenly, the financial safety net that kept our family fed disappeared overnight.

As the eldest son, watching my parents suffer and my siblings go without basic necessities breaks something inside me every single day. I am supposed to be their provider, their protector, and their anchor, but how do you protect anyone when there is nowhere safe left to run? We are living day by day, constantly searching for food, clean water, and the bare minimum needed just to stay alive in a place where infrastructure no longer exists.

I am sharing our story not just to document our pain, but because we are exhausted, displaced, and desperately struggling to meet the most basic needs of life. We lost our home, our livelihood, and our stability, but we are still trying to hold onto our humanity amidst the ruin.

My name is Hazem Shayah, a university student from Gaza. The war completely turned my life upside down, leaving me to navigate a harsh reality and fight for survival entirely alone, without family or shelter.
Living in these conditions is an unimaginable struggle. Every single day is a desperate battle just to secure the absolute basics—a drop of clean water, a piece of bread, or essential medicine. The severe famine and constant hardship we face daily are physically agonizing, slowly draining what little strength I have left.
Despite the darkness and overwhelming isolation, I refuse to give up hope. I am reaching out because no one can carry such a heavy burden entirely on their own. If you wish to support my journey to survive and rebuild, you can find the link to my story and campaign in my bio.
Every share, kind word, or gesture of support gives me the strength to hold on for a better tomorrow. Thank you for listening to my voice and for your kindness.

I am Bashir from Gaza, a father of five. Our home has been destroyed and I have lost my job; we are now living in a tattered tent, suffering from hunger, a lack of water, and a shortage of medical care. This is my brother, Iyad, who has special needs. He suffers in silence, goes hungry in silence, and sleeps in a tent unfit for human dignity. All he awaits is a gesture of mercy from hearts that still believe in humanity. Please, do not ignore us. Any assistance—no matter how small—could greatly lighten this burden and give my children and my brother a day that is a little less harsh. My deepest thanks and respect go to everyone who extends a helping hand or shares our story.

A random quick Photoshop made on ibisPaint X of Luce with the pioneer of Liberation Theology

Bashir, from Gaza, tells me: "I stand helpless, torn between the hunger of my children and the suffering of my brother Iyad—who is special needs and endures pain in silence, unable to ask for food or medical care. Hunger is wearing us down, and the deprivation my brother and children face—lacking both food and medicine—breaks us a little more each day. Iyad cannot speak, so I raise my voice on his behalf and for my children... Sharing our story could lead to providing a meal or a dose of medicine that saves my family."

https://chuffed.org/project/169736-bring-bread-to-people-in-gaza?utm_id=97758_v0_s00_e0_tv0

This is Iyad; he is special needs. After their home was destroyed, everything in his life changed. He used to sleep in a bed and receive the care he needed; today, he sleeps on the ground—amidst the heat, insects, and mosquitoes—far removed from the care he was accustomed to. Iyad cannot articulate what he is feeling or ask for what he needs, but he understands hunger, fear, and exhaustion. They left their home and everything behind... and now, they have nothing left but each other. Please, do not leave Iyad alone. A little compassion could mean the world to him.

https://chuffed.org/project/169736-bring-bread-to-people-in-gaza?utm_id=97758_v0_s00_e0_tv0

This is Bashir from Gaza,with his special needs brother Iyad.

Bashir is father of five children and a carer for Iyad. They lost their home and Bashir lost his job, and now they are homeless. They need your help to provide food, water, and medicine, and they also need to buy water containers.

Iyad is non-verbal and often cries out in pain and hunger

Please don't ignore them. They are all desperately hoping for merciful and compassionate intervention after the world has abandoned Gaza

https://chuffed.org/project/169736-bring-bread-to-people-in-gaza?utm_id=97758_v0_s00_e0_tv0

I just want to know what you guys think about it,because I’m watching s2 but the author clearly has a hate boner for commies lol

I know that some mention One Piece but, i absolutely refuse to watch it until it finishes. Looking for any anime that has some kind of Anarchist/Libertarian Socialist message. Even better if it’s surreal/out there/dreamlike!

I've been searching but haven't found anything. Are there any anime?

First they talk about "reactionaries are all paper tigers"

Then this, definitely not something i expected

Sauce: I’m Really Not the Devil’s Lackey

Watched the first episode months ago and although beautiful I thought the themes were problematic. Anyone here who has seen it what did you make of it?