My cousin passed away today after a long battle with cancer.

The occupation denied him travel for treatment, despite medical reports.
He died in silence, like many before him, simply because we live in a place where even the chance to survive is taken away.

All he wanted was a chance to live.

Just hours after I posted the video of little Rami, my account was restricted, and the post was blocked from reaching anyone.

It’s as if the platform wants us to die in silence, without causing any “disturbance.”

But I will keep posting even if they shut down my account entirely.
#gaza

This year brought only sorrow and loss.

I lost friends, my home, and was forced to live in tents and rubble.
We faced famine, sickness, and constant danger.I survived, but nightmares and fear haunt me still.

I hope 2026 brings safety and my city’s return, a place to finally feel secure.

Baby Rami Salem, one and a half months old, suffers from severe chest infections and can hardly breathe without an oxygen tube.

His condition is worsening by the hour, and he urgently needs to be transferred abroad for treatment before it’s too late.

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I just left the children's hospital with my friend we were documenting the cases there.

Some things are beyond what the mind can comprehend.
I will soon share horrors hidden from the media.

The tents right now feel like ice cream freezers. I can hear the children coughing from the cold.

The blankets are completely soaked from the rain, the ground is nothing but mud, and there’s no electricity or any form of heating.

Do you realize the scale of the tragedy here?

I’m Tamer, a journalist from the heart of Gaza.This is my first post here, and I will share truths you won’t find in any newspaper in the world.

I hope to find a space where I can speak freely, without my account being shut down out of fear of exposing the truth.