It’s 1:41 am. The settlers are still here—making sexual gestures at the ppl outside, promising r*pe, saying they will kick us out of Jerusalem. Police watches silently & occasionally chats & laughs w them. The min one of us says something, they’re beat & arrested. I am exhausted.

We haven’t slept in god knows when. We have to be constantly on guard because at any moment they might invade our homes. We have jobs, school, lives (allegedly).... all of this while settler orgs & Israeli politicians incite & fund settlers to harass us. Imagine living this

Fuck Zionism

W/o say who, some of the activists had to go to the hospital for exhaustion & dehydration. So did a few of our neighbors. It was an inside joke that my mother goes to sleep at 7 pm, she’s been staying up til 3&4 everyday. We’re exhausted. We’re steadfast & persistent & tired.

I’m not complaining, just want to convey that this is by no means a “legal” battle. This is a battle of every breath. This is about surviving in a city that systematically wants you dead.