Forgive Me If I Have Saddened Any Of You.

A distress call for Sami's family in Gaza!!! 🚨🚨🍉🍉🚨🚨

I am Sami Hamlath, married and have a small family, trying to protect my family, I really care about my family's life and I can't see them struggling more than they are, so please help me check our donation link, thank you very much 🥺❤️ We lost our home and the dreams we worked so hard to build, and now, after a year and months of blockade, we are on the brink of starvation, struggling to find basic necessities such as food, water and medicine, so I ask you to help us and save our lives, by donating an amount of money to me and my family so that we can leave Gaza City. Life is no longer bearable, we don't have the energy to endure more than a year of humiliation, insult and misery in the simplest aspects of our lives.

All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us, and we are in dire need of your support and assistance in this difficult time. A year of displacement and famine has increased our suffering and difficulties incredibly. We have used all the words of sadness and sorrow to describe the situation we have reached, but these words were not enough. The scale of the tragedy and suffering is much greater than what you may have seen or witnessed on many social media channels and sites. My dear friends, you can support my family either by donating or sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached as soon as possible.

I am from Gaza, I did this campaign to collect donations and so far I can't get many donors so we can't reach our goal in any way.

Please help us spread the word so we can survive. We are slowly dying here in Gaza and no one knows 💔

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Donate to Help the Hamad family get to Safety, organized by Erin Loftin

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Please stop and help my family 😢

I am Saba, a nurse, and I have not finished my last year of education. I am married and live with my family from Gaza. I have a family of 5 people, my father and mother. My father is mentally ill and suffers greatly. My sister has children who suffer from lack of food. My niece is chronically ill with diabetes and the situation is getting worse every day. She needs a lot of care and organized and very expensive food. We do not have money and the severe cold in the tent is becoming more dangerous with the rain every day. Every day my family is becoming more dangerous. Please help save my children, my father, my mother and my family 😭

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Save my family from hunger and cold 😭🍉‼️

Oscar Wilde // Franz Kafka

For Bedrock to Kiss Sky and For Sky to Kiss Bedrock

—From July 29 2021

“Here lies the memories and ashes of children long gone” A passage from a book torn to fibers in the second explosion. L’manburg was gone and where it once stood was a crater that allowed bedrock to kiss sky, and for the sky to kiss bedrock. The people in charge of this were still not caught, and yet the people who were supposed to bring a change to this touched not a thing of the case. The files lay on their desks alone, dust settling thick akin to soot on the site. Things were supposed to change, but they didn’t. Snowchester was a lonely place. It was isolated by the design, surrounded only by the snow and sea, the closest major structure Pandora’s Vault, a top-security prison across a great lake. It was home to military testing sites and acres of warehouses, and the only people you saw walking around in broad daylight were factory workers. Even in the smaller communities company was hard to come by, and very rarely did the families end up staying, fleeing the second they had the chance. Snowchester was a lonely place, but it was still a place. A place where people lived. People whom no one else would care about. But Snowchester wasn’t seen home to a lot of great people. From here hailed the greatest criminal masterminds and villains the world had known, not renowned doctors or academics. Snowchester was a place where people lived. They already had doctors, and teachers, and academics. No one went out of their way to become them. Snowchester was a place where people lived, but Snowchester wasn’t a place where people lived.

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Support a Mother's Struggle for Her Children 🇵🇸

Dear friends,

My name is Nasreen, a 37-year-old mother of four: Leila (13), Amal (8), Mohamed (4), and baby Samaa (1). We are a family of seven, living in Gaza with my ailing mother and my brother Islam. After losing my children's father, I became their sole provider, striving to offer them safety and a decent life amidst the devastation.

We lost our home, and our current shelter offers no protection from the cold. My children, who used to laugh and play, now suffer from fear and hunger. We lack food, milk for baby Samaa, diapers, warm clothing, and medication for my mother. My brother does his best to support us, but job opportunities are almost nonexistent, and we survive on scarce aid that barely meets our basic needs.

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Donate to Support a Mother's Struggle for Her Children, organized by Nasreen shawa

Dear Humanity, My name is Nasreen, I am 37 years old, and I am a mother to… Nasreen shawa needs your support for Support a Mother's Struggl

I now turn to you in a moment of desperation, asking for your help. Your support can provide my family with warmth, food, and hope. If you cannot donate, please share our story so it may reach those who can help us.

Thank you for standing by us in our darkest times 🙏❤️

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Hello my supporting friends

I would extend my deepest gratitude and thanks for being supporters of people who are in dire and bad need due to the shortage of all living necessities. 😥😥😥

My family has been undergoing all forms of humiliation and oppression for almost ten months . Being jobless, my father is suffering much because lots of our basic living necessities can't be attained. 😢😢😢

Living circumstances are getting harder and harder, and this makes our daily life tragic and disastrous. Getting the basic needs has become our biggest challenges, leaving behind our dreams and aspiration. Our daily sufferings have become too great for us to bear. ,😥😥😥

A photo taken for the same girl before the war and nowadays.🤯🤯🤯

A photo of our beautiful house taken after the invasion of our neighborhood. Much destruction and rubbel have taken place. Nothing has been left for us to live in. Our belongings and possessions were completely destroyed😥😥😥

The life inside the tents under the hot weather is another tragedy. Such a life of sufferings and hardships is adding to our pain and sorrow. But with your support and standing by us, you have been lessening our loads lifted on our shoulders. So please keep helping us by donating whatever you can, sharing as much as you can and reposting messages to help get the campaign promoted.

I will mourn with you the loss of ideas, but you must learn to mourn yourself first.

I'm writing to you as a last resort🚨

after exhausting all my options. I am a computer engineer who was on the verge of graduating from university after tremendous effort. My life and the lives of my family have been completely destroyed as if they never existed.

(This is me before the war😄)

(This is what I became in war 💔)

We were a family of five living in a two-story home, a place filled with warmth and laughter. But now, that home stands in ruins, destroyed in the war. The life we built there, all our belongings and memories, are gone. We are now left homeless, without any possessions, and with no means to provide for ourselves.

(This is me and my family before the war when our smiles had meaning🤗)

I am a university student, so close to graduating. I’ve worked tirelessly for years to reach this point, but now my dreams feel unattainable. The devastation of war has not only obliterated our home but also my aspirations for a bright future. We have no steady income or resources, and finding work is nearly impossible in these dire circumstances.

(This is me in college when I was working on my college projects👨‍💻)

Winter is here, bringing with it bitter cold and relentless rain. Without a solid roof over our heads, water seeps into our temporary shelter, chilling us to the bone. We have nothing to keep us warm or dry, as we left our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs in a frantic escape from the bombs. There was no time to gather our belongings or think of anything beyond survival.

(This is what we have left of our two-story house 💔)

Every day is a battle, not just for warmth but for food as well. We often go to bed hungry, unsure of where our next meal will come from. The simple act of providing for ourselves has become an overwhelming challenge. We live with the hope that someone will hear our story and extend a helping hand, enabling us to rebuild our lives, stay warm, and continue facing the immense losses we have endured.

(This is where we live now, a piece of nylon around us that does not protect from rain, cold or bullets.💔 )

My mother is sick and suffers from multiple chronic diseases, including high blood pressure, diabetes, heart disease, and nerves, and she needs continuous treatment. She also suffers from back and neck discs that require surgical intervention. Due to the harsh conditions we live in, we lack the necessary capabilities to provide the necessary medications and treatments for her, and we live in constant fear for her health and life.

(This is the amount of medicine my mother takes to be able to bear the pain and keep up with life💊💔)

Your donation of $50 will help me overcome the difficult situation we are living in, achieve my dream of graduating, and provide the necessary treatment and surgeries for my mother. Please be a reason for her recovery.

You will find my donation link in my profile or here in the link. Please do not spare any effort in helping us🙏. ⬇️

https://www.gofundme.com/f/last-sanctuary-help-me-to-build-my-shelter

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Donate to Last sanctuary, help me to build my shelter, organized by Awsam Swidan

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Trapped Family in Gaza Appeals for Help to Survive 🙏

A Plea for Help from Gaza: A Family Seeking Safety

Hello, I am Eman Al-Madhoun, a mother of two children, Walid & Layan. We need urgent assistance.

We live in the midst of the ongoing hellish war in Gaza, trapped between walls of fear and despair.

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Donate to Urgent Fundraiser to Evacuate Laylan (5) and Walid (7), organized by Claire Griffin

Please help the AlMadhoun family evacuate their children from Ga… Claire Griffin needs your support for Urgent Fundraiser to Evacuate Laylan

We struggle daily to survive in an environment filled with threats and dangers.

We lost our home and became homeless, and now we live in a small tent, suffering from insects and extreme cold.

We urgently appeal for your moral and financial assistance to cover the necessary costs for escaping to a safe environment, where we can build a better future for our children and ensure our family's safety.🙏

We are in desperate need of your support. Any donation, no matter how small, can help save our lives. Thank you for your attention and support during these harsh times.

GoFundMe Campaign Link 🤍

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My campaign was verified by verifying the link to my brother's account( @karamalmadhoun1 )

Thank you for your kindness and support.

Yours sincerely;

Emanalmadhoun8

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Hi friends, lm ahmed from gaza, I created this link but I didn't receive the donation. I hope you can help me and share the link with everyone, I really need this money to buy milk and pampas for my son which costs $150 a packet and I don't have that.I hope you can donate to me so I can buy it.❤️🙏🍉

https://gofund.me/46ce1af1

Please donate and share!!!