Satoru Hasegawa (@[email protected])

Attached: 1 video Weekly Gaza Vol.17 Jun 19, 2026 *Continued from https://kolektiva.social/@DailyGaza/116769399475244176 🟪Nouran 🍉 @[email protected] Part 5 📨Post Aug 9: (Reply to some asshole) Are you attacking me because you saw the nail polish on my nails? I don’t know what kind of stereotype you have about us. I'm very shocked!!! ... I want to say something very important! Before the war, life was beautiful. People had jobs, homes, and happy families. Now things are hard, but we still try to enjoy life. People still love, get married, and see friends. Some attacked me for wearing nail polish. Do I have to look sad with pale face and torn clothes to be believed? Yes we lost almost everything, but we still love life. Please try to change the way you see us. 📨Post Aug 8: We woke up this morning to extremely disturbing news. The Israeli cabinet decided last night to invade all of the Gaza strip. We might be ordered to evacuate to the south in anytime. We really need your urgent help 😭 ... Friday was the most beautiful day for us. We liked to sit together as a family and eat Palestinian Maqluba after the Friday prayer. We used to go to the sea. The beach was calm and beautiful. Now, there is no food, and the beach became a city of tents. 📨Post Aug 7: I got a bad flu today. Can you imagine getting the flu in this very hot weather, with no food or medicine? 😢 It is really one of the hardest times in my life Our bodies are so weak now, and there is no immunity at all. ... We survived another scary night but every morning I wonder how much longer can we keep surviving? 📨Post Aug 6: The things I experience and see every day make me feel like the end of the world has started in Gaza. The hunger in Gaza looks like something from the end of the world. it's like nothing else. ... Life here is too hard to explain. From morning to night, we run to find food and clean water. We are tired. We are lost. 📨Post Aug 4: Good morning my friends Every night, we watch time pass, minute by minute.The night here is terrifying. And once again, we've survived. 🇵🇸 ... This morning, my mind is occupied with memories of my old life. Tell me, my friends What does a normal life even look like? Honestly, I’ve forgotten. 😞 ... I remember the last time I ate a full meal was on March 2, the second day of Ramadan. Since then, I haven’t eaten meat, sweets, or any healthy food. Our health is getting worse, and our bodies are weak. The hardest part now is that even bread is hard to find and very expensive. You're lucky if you're able to secure bread for one meal. 📨Post Aug 3: Good morning my friends We survived from another heavy night 🥺 ... 666 days of genocide! And the question remains, How long will we keep surviving? We don’t live, we don’t thrive We just survive. As if survival has become our way of life, As if we’re postponing the end, one day at a time. But until when? Will we keep counting the dead instead of our dreams? Gathering memories instead of making plans? Will we keep hiding under a tent, hoping it’s not the one bombed tonight? Survival is not a life, And we deserve a life. ... Me and two million people in Gaza have been wishing for any kind of sweets for many months. Did you know that one kilo of sugar now costs more than $100? This is insane! 📨Post Aug 2: Yesterday's airdrop includes 150 aid packages (the biggest one so far). That’s equal to just 5 trucks. And it’s coming from Germany, France, Spain, Bahrain, and Belgium… all together. In total, only around 200 packages have been dropped in the past few days (that’s just 6 and a half trucks). None of the aid reached the people. It was all stolen. ... There’s no flour, and no one is gaining weight here. We don’t care about our weight. We can now see the bones in our chests. These long lines are draining us. Whatever we eat is burned off while walking to get drinking water, and whatever we drink turns into sweat under the burning sun. There’s no escape from this painful cycle, except the peace we find in death, and we mean that literally, not as a figure of speech. 📨Post Aug 1: Have you ever thought about living in Gaza? How would you feel going to sleep and waking up hungry? Would you have the strength to stand in line for three hours just to get water? Could you handle the extreme heat while living in a tent? How would you live with no safety? How would it feel to see your family suffering all the time? In Gaza, we spend our days just trying to survive. 📨Post Jul 31: GOOD MORNING IF ANYONE CARE WE STILL ALIVE 🇵🇸 ... No matter how hard life gets, always be grateful. Be grateful for having family and friends around you. Be grateful for your good health. Be grateful that you are safe. Be grateful that you wake up in the morning and go to work. Be grateful that you eat what you like. Be grateful that you sleep peacefully at night. I now feel the true value of everything because I lost it all.. ... The hardest part of my day? Trying to sleep while hungry. The worse is knowing that I'll wake up searching for something to eat and I might find nothing. Please keep supporting us❤️🇵🇸 📨Post Jul 30: We wake up each day searching for something to eat, but there’s nothing. We look for someone to complain to, someone who might listen, but no one’s there. Everyone around us is hungry. You can hear their stomachs loud and clear, saying, “No food, and no one to hear us.” Even speaking about our hunger feels forbidden. It breaks our hearts to see our children suffer, to be seen only as “the hungry.” But we are not hungry. We are people with dignity who are being starved. ... Hospitals in Gaza have reported four new deaths in the past 24 hours due to famine and malnutrition. Has this become a normal headline? ... I'm wondering if you are tired of our news and it has become normal to you? I want to let you know that we are still starving. We are still being killed every moment. Please don’t forget us. Talk about us. ... I counted over thirty missiles tonight. As I write this, another one has just hit. And if morning comes, if it comes, more missiles will fall, onto more roofs, over people just trying to survive under anything they can call shelter. Tonight, the sky isn’t dark, it’s red. The blackness we see? It’s not night. It’s the smoke of explosions. 📨Post Jul 29: Holding on to a dream here in Gaza isn’t easy. The days are heavy. Nights are louder than they should be, filled with the sound of drones instead of laughter or quiet sleep. Every morning, I wake up unsure if I will face a new beginning or a new loss. 📨Post Jul 28: I don’t know how we survived this heavy night. The bombing was everywhere, relentless and intense. We’re not used to the sound of explosions. No human being can ever get used to the sound of death. We survived this night, but what about the nights to come? Please talk about us! ... Gaza’s youth are strong, but we are exhausted. We didn’t just lose homes and neighborhoods, we lost time and hope. Many friends who once had big dreams now sit at home with nothing to do. Some try to study on their own, but most of us are focused on surviving day by day. ... In this video, you can see just a part of the massive damage in my neighbourhood. In Gaza, you can only see death, damage and displacement. Please help my family buy food *Attached movie is from this post. ... I'm not ashamed to say I'm extremely hungry. Signs of malnutrition, major weight loss, and constant dizziness have started to show. 📨Post Jul 27: I'm very sad! High school exam results were announced this morning in the West Bank. But for the second year in a row, I couldn't take the exams, just like thousands of other students in Gaza, because of the war. That means I can't go to dental school. I can’t follow the dream my parents and I have had since I was a child. It breaks my heart. ... How will your donation help my family? In Gaza, prices have become unbelievable. You might think I'm crazy when I say that 1 kg of sugar now costs over $150, but sadly, that is the reality here. And these extreme prices apply to all available food items (very limited). To survive in Gaza, an average-sized family needs at least $100 per day just to afford the most basic food (bread and a few legumes like beans) ... No one in this world can bear even a part of what’s happening tonight. The sound of the bombing shakes our skulls. ... The media says that aid has entered Gaza. But what does the street say here? Today, I saw a man in his fifties walking through the street under the sun, shouting at the top of his lungs, “By God, I haven’t had a single loaf of bread for my family for a week.” This man is the real media. ... 12:42 AM I’m really exhausted and can’t tell if I’m sick or just hungry. 📨Post Jul 26: Scattered aid packages falling from the sky can't replace the need for open borders, safe corridors, and a real humanitarian response. We deserve meals with dignity, not desperate scrambles for survival. To end the famine, we need access, not airshows. ... Just to be clear Gaza needs 1,000 trucks loaded with food and medicine every single day for an entire month to overcome the famine. Airdropping aid is just a show. it doesn’t even help 1% of the people survive hunger. ... The hungry body slept without bread, and in the morning, the birds carried it to its final rest. Here is Gaza! ... Life is very hard here. In Gaza, we no longer dare to hope for a ceasefire. When death feels no different from life, hope becomes a luxury. That’s the most dangerous place a human soul can reach. ... Can you imagine your life with only one meal every two days? 😔 *Continued to @[email protected] @[email protected] #gaza #gazastrip #palestine #israel #genocide #FreePalestine