Isabelle McEwen

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The freed prisoner from Israeli prisons, Mohammed Al-Bakri, says: I was released after 20 months of psychological and physical suffering, humiliation, and severe beatings I walked out thinking I had survived, but the truth was harsher than everything I endured behind bars I found my wife martyred, my child struggling with a serious injury, and my home once my shelter reduced to rubble along with all my memories. What kind of pain is this that awaits a person outside prison? And what kind of life can begin from beneath the ruins? I did not leave prison for freedom, I left it for an unbearable loss, for a void filled with absence, and for a pain that does not heal This is not the story of one person, but the pain of an entire people punished even in their moments of survival

The occupation continues to steadily push what is known as the “yellow line” westward… The orange color represents the latest update of this line’s position, but that does not mean that residents behind it are safe. From time to time, tanks advance, and random gunfire continues, leading almost daily to deaths and injuries in areas close to this line. The yellow line is no longer just a military boundary; it has become a tool of suffocation—like a knife held to the necks of the people of Gaza—placing them inside a large prison. In a harsh reality of deprivation and forced occupation of land, the occupation controls approximately 55% of the area, while the remaining portion is divided between destroyed streets, demolished buildings, and a few facilities. In reality, only about 15% of the land remains where residents live in worn-out tents for years, while the entry of reconstruction materials continues to be prevented. There is no horizon, no solutions, and no set date for withdrawal, leaving us in a reality where we are forced and compelled to live this life—and must adapt and cope with it. #Until_When!!? #Gaza_Central_Prison Where are you in the face of all this suffering??!! We have been left alone ☠️

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The blood chemistry analyzer is completely damaged. It has been working for 10 years. We are trying to bring it back to life one more time, at least until new devices are allowed in. Please pray we can make it work again.

A World Where a Mouse Can Eat a Baby’s Face It is difficult to speak of this without shame. Not shame for those who suffer, but for all of us who have allowed the world to reach such a point, where even the smallest and most defenseless life is no longer safe from what crawls in the dust. This is no longer war damage. Something deeper has broken. This is the collapse of public health, and perhaps, in some quiet way, the collapse of our shared humanity. Gaza is now facing an environmental and medical catastrophe, one that advances silently, without sirens, without explosions, yet with a cruelty that feels almost more unbearable because it grows in neglect. Mountains of uncollected waste lie like accusations. Collapsed sewage systems seep into the earth. Stagnant water gathers, unmoving, as if even time itself has grown tired. From this stillness, life emerges, but not the kind that comforts. Rats and insects multiply in numbers never seen before. And now they are no longer hiding. They are attacking people. Families sleep on the rubble of homes that once protected them. The same rubble has become a refuge, but not for them. It shelters rodents, hunger, and decay. Others live in tents so thin that they seem less like homes and more like fragile promises that the wind could break at any moment. And so people endure not only war, but the slow violence of the environment itself. A few days ago, a photo spread of a newborn baby whose face had been partially eaten by rats. It is unbearable to write this. Yesterday, another image appeared. A diabetic woman whose toe had been partially eaten, and she did not even feel it. How did we come to this? How did suffering descend to such a quiet, humiliating form? These are not isolated incidents. They are the beginning of something worse. We are entering the natural breeding season for these pests. They will multiply, as suffering multiplies when left unattended. And the consequences will not stop at wounds: • Increased risk of malaria • Spread of dengue fever • Contamination of food and water • A full-scale public health disaster This is not a small issue. This is not another post. This is a cry, though even cries now seem to fall into silence. Gaza needs immediate, organized civilian intervention. Waste management. Pest control. Sanitation. Not as acts of generosity, but as acts of simple human responsibility. Because what is happening now is not only suffering. It is the slow erosion of the conditions that make human life possible. If this continues, people will not only die from bombs. They will die from what crawls beside them in the night, from what breeds in stagnant water, from what flourishes when the world looks away. And perhaps the most painful question is no longer whether this will get worse. It is how we allowed ourselves to arrive here at all. #WoundedGaza

I no longer write about politics as I used to. This isn't a retreat from my position, but rather because reality has surpassed the moderate language I was accustomed to using. What's happening can no longer be embellished or downplayed, and continuing in the same style seems like ignoring the magnitude of the truth. Silence here isn't withdrawal, but a stance against a discourse that is no longer capable of expressing what's happening.

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Unfortunately, no one cares about us anymore. Frankly, we are hungry and need food and medicine. If you're browsing, please leave a comment. It's just a comment.💔 chuffed.org/project/147341

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Don't stop talking about us in Gaza because our lives depend on you 🥲🙏 3 replies — even dots — can break the silence.

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Unfortunately, no one cares about us anymore. Frankly, we are hungry and need food and medicine. If you're browsing, please leave a comment. It's just a comment. 😭 chuffed.org/project/oday

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NEVER STOP TALKING ABOUT, PALESTINE!،!

Israel ARRESTED this 13 year old Palestinian girl. According to the law just passed, she could now be executed “legally” in the prison. Please don’t let them kill her. Repost this.

I never intended to ask for help again… Just yesterday, my grandmother fell, and thanks to God and your support, we were able to secure the cost of her surgery. I will never forget how you stood by me. But unfortunately, while transferring her to the hospital, I also fell and badly damaged my tooth. Now I can’t drink water or eat without severe pain. I’m trying to endure it, but the pain is unbearable. I urgently need treatment (a cosmetic filling), which costs $500—an amount I cannot afford right now due to very difficult circumstances. Honestly, I wouldn’t ask for help again unless I was truly in pain and unable to continue like this. If you are not able to donate, even sharing this post could help me reach someone who can 🙏 Thank you to everyone who supported me before… and any help now truly means a lot ❤️ chuffed.org/project/165532…

@angeloinchina Well said!

When you elect the clown, don’t act shocked by the circus. Trump, Zelensky, and the whole Epstein-selected lineup of performers aren’t breaking the system >>>they’re starring in it. They exploit the naive, zombified masses who keep binge-watching the same scripted drama, cheering one puppet while hating the other. You think your vote makes you a hero? It makes you an accomplice. Every ballot you cast simply rubber-stamps the fraud that still gets called “democracy.” The rigged game doesn’t need your outrage. It needs your participation. Stop feeding the clowns. Burn the tent

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Only a few hours stand between me and losing everything I’ve worked and dreamed for. I’m scared… and I don’t know what will happen next. From my heart, thank you to every soul who stood by me, even with a kind word… you gave me strength when I felt I had none. 💔 If you can’t help… just drop a dot.

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I finally got my dream offer from the University of Glasgow! 🇬🇧🎓❤️ Now, I'm seeking funding to make it a reality. likes or retweets would mean the world to me. Even a dot (.) in the replies helps the algorithm reach the right people! 3 replies — even Dot. — will save my dream.

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