There are wars that end when the guns fall silent, the fires die down, and the soldiers leave the battlefields.
But there are other wars that never end.
Wars that dwell in memory, live in the details of days, and awaken every night with their owners, no matter how much time passes.
Wars that are not measured by the number of missiles or the extent of destruction, but by the number of hearts that were broken, dreams that were buried under the rubble, and souls that were changed forever.
A mother's tale... and the heart of a city... and a struggle for survival..
Our lives have been spent in a sick environment, where we exhaust our nerves trying to fix what we didn't break, and justifying the unjustifiable.
We grew up learning how to survive, not how to live.
Until we discovered that the heaviest losses are not the years we lost, but what we lost of ourselves trying to adapt to what doesn't resemble us..
And war is about to break out again... and things are getting more complicated day by day..
That's why, my friends, I'm telling you about the necessity of stockpiling cat food. If war breaks out again, there won't be any cat food in the markets; human food will barely be allowed in...
So far, we've achieved only 5% of the campaign goal, and that's not good at all... If war breaks out, I'll be in serious trouble, my friends...
There are 17 cats in the shelter who survived the genocide in Gaza with me...
Please, friends, support me in stocking food for them via the campaign link.
chuffed.org/project/184107-hโฆ
Or you can support me directly via PayPal to help with their food and veterinary care during this time.
paypal.me/animalrescue703
Thank you for standing by us during the most difficult times.
I am very grateful to you for everything.
Please keep us in your prayers.