This is the paramedic who found his family among the dead victims. I thought it was only his mother who got killed, but I was mistaken. But his sister seems to have survived only.
They're telling him to calm down but he fell to the ground saying: My family. My family.
The man consoles him saying: We're all one family here. Each one of us has lost their family. Look, my sisters are in there. We have to get back up. You're strong.
Journalist Motaz Azaiza documents the destruction in Gaza's Al Zahra city, which has been completely reduced to rubble by Israeli airstrikes.
We are being told to believe that everyone killed when this residential block was leveled was a member of Hamas, and that no children, no elderly people, no pregnant women, no sick or disabled people, no journalists, and no other innocent noncombatant civilians were killed.
I guess the IDF’s logic is, if you label everyone in Gaza as a member of Hamas, then you can’t be guilty of committing war crimes against civilians.
every post i see that's like "if you're scared of being like [bad person] that's means you're better than them and won't be like them" and it's like. lmao. my dad used to have crying sessions where he would confess his fear of being like his mother and causing me to grow up to hate him. usually after he did something fucking awful, to redirect the attention to his own pain. the girl who sexually assaulted me had panic attacks sometimes about the idea of maybe being a rapist, making it impossible to set sexual boundaries with her without her freaking out. whether you're afraid of being some kind of bad person has basically no bearing on whether you are that way
I don't want to go on dating apps, I want to meet someone the old-fashioned way: being held at knife-point by a pale stranger after we both crash-land in the middle of nowhere on a mind flayer nautiloid ship