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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 19/08/2026

HOW MANY OF YOU SAW THIS WOMAN—AND STILL KEPT SCROLLING? 🧵 Have you seen this woman? (Linked - warning for blood) chuffed.org/project/1282...

HOW MANY OF YOU SAW THIS WOMAN—AND STILL KEPT SCROLLING?

Have you seen this woman?

Is there anyone who hasn’t seen her face by now? Hours ago, images of this woman spread across social media—then came the news of another strike in Gaza. Look at her. Look at what has been done to a woman who should have been safe, not sitting injured and covered in blood.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 02/07/2026

“Please don't let my family's struggle disappear the way my account did.” 🚨 Can you please read, share, and quote with her link? 🚨 Can you dedicate five minutes a day to ease this horrible reality? WE did this. Not just Bluesky. —D

When My Voice Disappeared, So Did My Family's Support. My Family Is Still Paying the Price
Months have passed since I lost my old Bluesky account, but my donations never recovered.
That account wasn't just social media—it was how people found me, followed my family's story, and helped us survive. When it disappeared, so did most of the support we relied on.
Since then, every week has become harder. My family is still struggling to afford food, medicine, and the most basic necessities. The war may no longer be in the headlines, but for us, the hardship never ended.
Today, I'm asking for one more chance.

Can we raise just $65 today? If everyone who sees this gave even a few dollars, my family wouldn't have to face another day wondering how we'll get through it.
If you can't donate, please share my fundraiser. You might help it reach the person who can.
Please don't let my family's struggle disappear the way my account did.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 24/06/2026

4 Days of Silence. My Family Still Has to Eat.

There hasn't been a single dough nation in 4 days.

And I keep wondering... when people stop donating, do they assume the need has disappeared?

Do they assume my family suddenly has food? That my sister's medical needs have been solved? That the fear, hunger, and uncertainty somehow stopped?

Nothing has stopped.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 08/06/2026

Please pause and read this. Show her you care. Show her someone is listening. Show her that no one has forgotten her & her family. And if you’re new here, know that she is our beloved sister and friend. Do something. Act. Something meaningful. Not abandonment. —Divya

Mon, Jun 08
My Father And Little Siblings Are In Danger
Again. Please
Read. Can We Raise Just $55 for My
Family Today? Before
It's Too Late.
Can We Raise Just $55 For My Family
Today?
My dear friends,
Little by little, the war is returning to Gaza.
The airstrikes are increasing again. The fear is returning. Food prices are rising once more, and every day I become more worried about my father, my younger siblings, and the rest of my family.
I wish I could tell you that things are getting better.
They are not.
Honestly, I feel exhausted.
I am trying to support my family while watching the situation around them become more dangerous again. Every phone call makes me nervous. Every news notification makes my heart race.

At the same time, I recently lost my
Instagram account.
That account had been part of my life since 2017.
It contained years of artwork, memories, conversations, and friendships. More than 37,000 people followed me there, but what hurts most is not the number.
It is the people.
Many of the friends who supported me and cared about my family were there.
Some of them disappeared overnight when Instagram permanently deleted my account.
Sometimes it feels like every platform is trying to silence me and make it harder for me to ask for help for my family.
But I cannot give up.

My family still needs me.
My father still needs support.
My younger siblings still need food.
My sister is still suffering from serious medical complications and continues to need treatment.
And now, with the situation in Gaza becoming more dangerous again, I am asking for something very small.
Can we raise just $55 for my family today?
Just $55.
For some people that may not seem like much.
For my family, it means food, necessities, and one less day of fear.
If 65 people gave $1, we could do it.
If a few people shared this post, we could do it.
If a few friends decided not to scroll past us today, we could do it.

If a few friends decided not to scroll past us today, we could do it.
And if you were one of the friends who lost contact with me after my accounts disappeared, please reach out.
WhatsApp: +972 59 914 2632
I miss so many of you.
I think about you often.
I wonder where you are and whether you are safe.
Thank you for standing beside me and my family through everything.
And thank you for reminding us that even when the world becomes darker, kindness still exists.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 10/05/2026

One of the worst parts of losing your profile is losing contact with all your friends. Your support network goes out the window. It’s been hard building it back up, but together we’ll make it happen. -Josh

One of E’s hand drawn illustrations in black and white. The image depicts an eye with long eyelashes. An image of Palestine is reflected on the surface of the eye, with a dome-like cage hanging above the land.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 09/05/2026

🚨 Urgent message from our friend: “I’m not okay — they’re taking me away from you, please read this I’m being cut off from everyone I care about — please read”

To my friends... I'm not okay.
It feels like every platform is slowly cutting me off from you. One by one, I'm losing the only ways I had to reach you, to talk to you, to even know if you're safe.
This isn't just about accounts... it feels like I'm being erased. Like my voice, my connections, even my attempts to ask for help for my family are being taken away from me.
I've been feeling overwhelmed, exhausted, and honestly... deeply down.
I miss you, every single one of you. I think about you all the time. I worry about you, and I miss even the smallest conversations we used to have.

Bluesky cut me off from so many of you.
And for the few I reconnected with on Instagram... my account there was disabled 6 days ago, and they still haven't responded to me.
I'm trying everything I can just to find my way back to you.
If you see this... please, if you have WhatsApp, reach out to me. It would mean so much just to know you're there.
My WhatsApp: +972 59 914 2632
You mean more to me than I can explain.
I miss you all

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 02/05/2026

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 02/05/2026

Do you remember my friend Soma? She’s still here… just not in the way you used to see her. Her account was erased, but she didn’t disappear. She’s trying to find her way back to the people she lost. If you remember her, she’s still here 🤍 -josh

Hand drawn pencil illustration of a woman wearing a headscarf. One of Soma’s artworks.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 28/04/2026

“I am still here. My family still needs help. And I still need you 🤍” Read the latest from our friend. Move. Act. We can do better than this. —Divya

Sat, Apr 04
I Lost My
Account... and It Feels Like Everyone Forgot Me - Please Don't Scroll Past This
I lost something important... please read
Yesterday, I lost access to my account — not just any account, but the one where I talk to my friends. The place where I felt a little bit of safety.
It may sound small, but it wasn't.
That account was where I read your messages, where I felt that someone cares about me and my family. When I saw your words, I felt less alone.

Bl/ue/sky blocked my main account — the one where I used to share my story and had around 4,000 followers.
And for the past 3 months, I created another account just to talk with my friends. I didn't post anything, no comments... only messages.
And now I lost that too.
I feel like I disappeared... like everyone forgot me here.
There hasn't been any donation through my other link for 5 days.
I feel cut off from the people who gave me strength.
If you see this, please don't leave me alone.
Your message, your support — even the smallest help - means everything right now.

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E (please quote! tiny.cc/esart) @art-e.myatproto.social · 12/03/2026

Update from E. Can anyone help with this? We have two days, and I’m sure a few people can help spread the word and make this small thing happen. —Divya

Ramadan Should Not Look Like This: My Family Is Hungry and Cold in a Tent in G/a/za — I’m Trying to Raise $120 This Week So They Can Eat
Ramadan is passing while my family is still in a tent in Ga/z/a.

Cold nights. Rain falling on thin fabric. Hunger that doesn’t wait.

They fast all day in Ramadan, but the truth is they are already hungry before the fast even begins. When sunset comes, sometimes there is barely enough food to break the fast — and often nothing left for suhoor.

This is not how Ramadan should be for any family.

I am far from them and it hurts to know they are facing the cold and hunger like this while I can only speak and ask for help.

So I will say this honestly:

This week I am trying to raise **120** for my family so they can have food and basic needs during these cold Ramadan nights.

Just **120**. That’s all I’m asking for this week.

Is there anyone who can help my family reach that? Even a small donation can help them eat and stay warm.

If you see this, please don’t ignore it. My family is still there. Still cold. Still hungry. Still waiting for kindness.

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