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Mohammed is dying in my arms... and I can't save him ๐
How does a father cope with the moment when he sees his child slipping from his grasp, suffocating in front of him, trembling, groaning in pain, while he can do nothing but cry? How do I bear Mohammed's gaze as he stares at me with eyes filled with fear, silently asking, "Father, why are you letting me die?" And I have no answer. All I have is my tears falling down his little face, as if they're an apology for not being a father capable of saving him.
My son is dying in front of me.His breathing is fading. His body is trembling. His eyes are fading.
And the doctors are looking at me with merciless looks: "Either surgery immediately... or prepare to say goodbye."
His goodbye? How can a father hear those words and live? How can I stand helpless and watch my child slip through my fingers, knowing there is a chance to save him, but it isn't mine?
Mohammed is suffering from severe lung infections, and his tiny body can no longer resist. He needs urgent surgery, but I am poor, destitute, and unable to afford life. How can money be the barrier between me and saving my child? How can I accept that disability is the reason I lose him?
I feel like I'm living an endless nightmare... trapped in a moment that repeats itself mercilessly, a moment in which I see him in pain, unable to do anything. Don't let me bury him, knowing that I could have saved him if only a compassionate hand had reached out to me.
Please, don't let him die.Don't let my shroud be in my little one's hands.Don't let his voice fade forever while you still have a chance to save him.
Every passing minute steals him further from me... every moment brings me closer to disaster. Any support, any sharing, any heart that moves to save him could mean the difference between life and death for my child.
๐ Please... Save Mohammed before his name is written among the departed... before this plea turns into an elegy. ๐
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๐จ Please... Don't make me say goodbye to my child forever! ๐๐ญ
I am writing to you drowning in tears... My hands are trembling, my heart is bleeding, and my breath is almost stopped from the pain... My little child, my innocent angel, now lies between life and death, surrounded by wires and machines, unable even to breathe on his own... His tiny body is trembling, his eyes are half-closed as if he is begging for life, as if he is begging me to do something... But I am helpless, completely helpless!
The doctors told me the deadly truth: "Either the surgery is performed immediately, or his little heart will stop beating..." How could my ears bear to hear these words? How could my feet bear to stand after such shock? How could I face my child dying in front of me when I don't have the money to save him?
I am a mother watching her beloved child die before her eyes, moment after moment, and I cannot reach out to him, hold him, and promise him that everything will be okay... because he is not okay! My child is drowning in pain, and I am drowning in helplessness...
Please, imagine for a moment that you are in my place... Imagine hearing that your little one will die because you don't have enough money to save him... How would you feel? How would you breathe? How would you sleep? I haven't slept in days, I haven't tasted food, I no longer feel alive, because my entire life is fading before me, and any moment could be his last...
I am not asking for much... just a chance for my child to live! Any donation, any help, any sharing of this cry could be his lifeline! Please, don't let him go... Don't let my baby's hug become empty forever... Don't leave me to live this nightmare alone!
๐ O God, do not test any mother's heart as mine has been tested... O God, do not make anyone suffer this torment...
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๐จ Please... Don't make me say goodbye to my child forever! ๐๐ญ
I am writing to you drowning in tears... My hands are trembling, my heart is bleeding, and my breath is almost stopped from the pain... My little child, my innocent angel, now lies between life and death, surrounded by wires and machines, unable even to breathe on his own... His tiny body is trembling, his eyes are half-closed as if he is begging for life, as if he is begging me to do something... But I am helpless, completely helpless!
The doctors told me the deadly truth: "Either the surgery is performed immediately, or his little heart will stop beating..." How could my ears bear to hear these words? How could my feet bear to stand after such shock? How could I face my child dying in front of me when I don't have the money to save him?
I am a mother watching her beloved child die before her eyes, moment after moment, and I cannot reach out to him, hold him, and promise him that everything will be okay... because he is not okay! My child is drowning in pain, and I am drowning in helplessness...
Please, imagine for a moment that you are in my place... Imagine hearing that your little one will die because you don't have enough money to save him... How would you feel? How would you breathe? How would you sleep? I haven't slept in days, I haven't tasted food, I no longer feel alive, because my entire life is fading before me, and any moment could be his last...
I am not asking for much... just a chance for my child to live! Any donation, any help, any sharing of this cry could be his lifeline! Please, don't let him go... Don't let my baby's hug become empty forever... Don't leave me to live this nightmare alone!
๐ O God, do not test any mother's heart as mine has been tested... O God, do not make anyone suffer this torment...
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๐จ A cry from a heart from which the last remaining thing is being ripped out... My child! ๐จ
๐ My child is between life and death... and all I have is my tears that cannot save him, and my voice that no one hears!
A plea as if it were the last breath of a dying mother and her son, with no hope except that her words would reach hearts still beating with compassion.
Imagine placing your hand on your son's chest to check if he's still alive...Imagine holding his tiny hand and trying to convey to him that you're here...While your eyes are watching the machine...Because you know that the machine is the only thing keeping him alive!
My child now doesn't move... He doesn't scream... He doesn't laugh...
He's just fighting to live... And his only crime is that he was born into a house that had no money!
The doctors say:
"If the surgery isn't performed immediately, he'll die!"
I'm hurting and cry...Because I can't even afford to buy my child's life!
What injustice is greater than this?
What greater sorrow than seeing your soul snatched away before your eyes and you being unable to do anything?
What cruelty is more severe than seeing your son's pulse fading... while you count the price of life in seconds?
โ I won't be able to pay for the surgery... and I won't even be able to scream afterward. I'll just carry him to the grave with my own hands! โ
โ He'll be washed while he can live... He'll be buried while he was just waiting for mercy! โ
Don't leave us... Don't let a person be killed because he's poor!
โ Donate any amount... You never know, maybe you'll write his life!
โ Share this cry... Don't let it pass like the news, because this "son" is not news!
I am a dying mother... because her son is dying and she has nothing to do...
Please... Don't let us both die!
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๐ A Final Cry for Help from a Broken Heart ๐
Hello my friend, I don't know how to begin this message, as my heart is shattered into pieces. I hope that this message reaches you in good health, far from the pain that fills my life right now.
Iโm here, in a strange hospital room, surrounded only by the silence of death. I watch my little child lying on a bed, his innocent body motionless. Only the life-support machine keeps him alive. He canโt breathe on his own, canโt move, and all I feel is the deep sorrow that seeps into my soul with every passing moment.
The doctor spoke to me in a soft, almost hesitant voice, as if asking me to endure more than I can bear: โEither pay for the surgery now, or weโll have to disconnect the machine.โ Do you understand what that means? It means that I will watch my childโthe one who was once the light of my lifeโdie right before my eyes. Every moment that passes, I wait for a slow death, my hands tied, unable to save him. His tiny heart, once full of hope, will stop forever in an instant, and I can't do a thing.
Please, donโt leave me to face this nightmare alone. Please, save my child. I have nothing but this cry, these tears that fill my eyes. Any help, even a word, could be the difference between life and death for him.
My heart can no longer bear the pain. I feel as though my soul is leaving my body with every second, watching him suffer while I am powerless to stop it. Please, save my child before this little heart is extinguished forever.
Help me, I beg you, donโt leave me in this darkness.
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๐ A Final Cry for Help from a Broken Heart ๐
Hello my friend, I don't know how to begin this message, as my heart is shattered into pieces. I hope that this message reaches you in good health, far from the pain that fills my life right now.
Iโm here, in a strange hospital room, surrounded only by the silence of death. I watch my little child lying on a bed, his innocent body motionless. Only the life-support machine keeps him alive. He canโt breathe on his own, canโt move, and all I feel is the deep sorrow that seeps into my soul with every passing moment.
The doctor spoke to me in a soft, almost hesitant voice, as if asking me to endure more than I can bear: โEither pay for the surgery now, or weโll have to disconnect the machine.โ Do you understand what that means? It means that I will watch my childโthe one who was once the light of my lifeโdie right before my eyes. Every moment that passes, I wait for a slow death, my hands tied, unable to save him. His tiny heart, once full of hope, will stop forever in an instant, and I can't do a thing.
Please, donโt leave me to face this nightmare alone. Please, save my child. I have nothing but this cry, these tears that fill my eyes. Any help, even a word, could be the difference between life and death for him.
My heart can no longer bear the pain. I feel as though my soul is leaving my body with every second, watching him suffer while I am powerless to stop it. Please, save my child before this little heart is extinguished forever.
Help me, I beg you, donโt leave me in this darkness.
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๐ A Final Cry for Help from a Broken Heart ๐
Hello my friend, I don't know how to begin this message, as my heart is shattered into pieces. I hope that this message reaches you in good health, far from the pain that fills my life right now.
Iโm here, in a strange hospital room, surrounded only by the silence of death. I watch my little child lying on a bed, his innocent body motionless. Only the life-support machine keeps him alive. He canโt breathe on his own, canโt move, and all I feel is the deep sorrow that seeps into my soul with every passing moment.
The doctor spoke to me in a soft, almost hesitant voice, as if asking me to endure more than I can bear: โEither pay for the surgery now, or weโll have to disconnect the machine.โ Do you understand what that means? It means that I will watch my childโthe one who was once the light of my lifeโdie right before my eyes. Every moment that passes, I wait for a slow death, my hands tied, unable to save him. His tiny heart, once full of hope, will stop forever in an instant, and I can't do a thing.
Please, donโt leave me to face this nightmare alone. Please, save my child. I have nothing but this cry, these tears that fill my eyes. Any help, even a word, could be the difference between life and death for him.
My heart can no longer bear the pain. I feel as though my soul is leaving my body with every second, watching him suffer while I am powerless to stop it. Please, save my child before this little heart is extinguished forever.
Help me, I beg you, donโt leave me in this darkness.
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๐จ This isn't a plea. This is the cry of a mother being torn apart.
This is what it looks like... when a child dies, not from disease, but from poverty.
My child isn't treated.
He isn't held.
He's torturedโslowly and silentlyโand I watch.
He no longer cries. He chokes.
His lips are blue. His eyes are dull.
His chest barely rises, as if every breath is a war.
And I, his mother, stand here... completely useless.
They told me:
"Pay now, or take him to die."
They said it coldly. Without hesitation. Without heart.
As if my child isn't a life...just a number on a bill.
My child isn't dying from disease.
He dies because we are poor.
And the world is merciless to the poor.
Can you imagine watching your child vanish, knowing that he could be savedโif only you had the money?
Can you imagine digging his grave...
Not because he lost the battle -
But because no one gave him a chance to fight?
Every second is a knife.Every breath he loses - it breaks me more than death does.
I'm not asking for luxury.
I'm not asking for miracles.
I'm begging: Don't force me to bury him while he's still looking at me.
โ No surgery
โ No oxygen
โ No time
โ Nothing... except God... and maybe... you
If you have an ounce of humanity - help me.
If you're a mother, a father, a human being - save him.
If you can't donate, share this. Let the world hear his silent scream.
I'm a mother who's silently collapsing...I don't want to bury my child in a graveWhen he can still laugh... run... say "Mama"- if only we could keep him alive.
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๐จ This isn't a plea. This is the cry of a mother being torn apart.
This is what it looks like... when a child dies, not from disease, but from poverty.
My child isn't treated.
He isn't held.
He's torturedโslowly and silentlyโand I watch.
He no longer cries. He chokes.
His lips are blue. His eyes are dull.
His chest barely rises, as if every breath is a war.
And I, his mother, stand here... completely useless.
They told me:
"Pay now, or take him to die."
They said it coldly. Without hesitation. Without heart.
As if my child isn't a life...just a number on a bill.
My child isn't dying from disease.
He dies because we are poor.
And the world is merciless to the poor.
Can you imagine watching your child vanish, knowing that he could be savedโif only you had the money?
Can you imagine digging his grave...
Not because he lost the battle -
But because no one gave him a chance to fight?
Every second is a knife.Every breath he loses - it breaks me more than death does.
I'm not asking for luxury.
I'm not asking for miracles.
I'm begging: Don't force me to bury him while he's still looking at me.
โ No surgery
โ No oxygen
โ No time
โ Nothing... except God... and maybe... you
If you have an ounce of humanity - help me.
If you're a mother, a father, a human being - save him.
If you can't donate, share this. Let the world hear his silent scream.
I'm a mother who's silently collapsing...I don't want to bury my child in a graveWhen he can still laugh... run... say "Mama"- if only we could keep him alive.
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I am Falestine, Jad Al-Haq, I am 37 years old, married, and I have a eight-month-old child named Youssef. I gave birth to him during the war during very harsh conditions that no human being can bear. I moved from the hospital immediately after giving birth to the tent in which we were staying after we were displaced to it after the Israeli bulldozers completely bulldozed my house.ย and my suffering did not start from here. Rather, it began since the beginning of the war, and I am still suffering. I cannot provide enough milk for my baby or diapers. Even medicines and vitamins are not available.
I ask you for your urgent help in disseminating the link to my family and communicating it to people interested and able to help us.ย I didn't want to do it, but the tragic situation we are living in is what pushed me to do it.ย I feel sad and helpless, after we had everything, we are now homeless on the streets, living in a tent next to a dilapidated public toilet and there is sewage, dirt and waste everywhere, we sleep on it!ย We suffer from terrible heat, insects, scorpions, the danger of death, bombs and missiles, in addition to hunger of course, the danger of pollution and terrible diseases, especially the digestive, respiratory and reproductive systems!
.ย My father and mother could not bear it any longer. My father had a stroke after losing his home and his place of work, and my mother suffers from chronic diseases and needs treatment.
ย Do you have the right to imagine that when you spend your life building for yourself and your children to live a decent life, all of this disappears in the blink of an eye, and now when you reach the age where you should rest, you are forced to start again!!?ย But the most important thing now is to try to survive and protect your children from all the factors of death that surround us!ย I ask everyone who has humanity or conscience to feel our situation and put themselves in our place.ย How can someone who has lived with dignity all his life accept this?ย We are slowly dying every day.
Your donation, no matter how small, can have a big impact.ย It can provide a meal for my little one, a clean bottle of water, or a moment of safety under these difficult circumstances.ย Every donation brings with it a ray of hope, alleviating our suffering and giving us the strength to face a new day.
I ask you to donate and support the steadfastness of the Gazan people, and share this campaign with your friends and families.ย Together, we can make a difference and help my family get through this ordeal.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your generosity and support.
Warm greetings,
Falestine
Help Hana and Youssef
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I'm a mother of a 2-year-old child. His name is yousef...I see my son growing up in front of me and I do not know how or when. This is not what I wished for him. I was dreaming of a wonderful life to spend with him...a life not full of death, fear, destruction and deprivation...I wanted to fill his room with toys and his closet with clothes, and I wanted to buy children's books for him, but I couldn't... the war came and the wishes were gone...my goal became to provide him with milk and food. I can barely afford anything. Everything is expensive and we no longer have income to enable us to buy his needs. Kram eggs have been deprived of many of his basic needs. He has been deprived of safety and stability..No, fruits, or meat.
There is nothing but fear that fills my son's eyes as soon as he hears the voices around him. He does not realize what It happens outside, but he feels and sees it in our eyes when he looks at us.I cannot protect myself and my son. Help me to save my son yousef. He deserves a better life, as do all the children of Gaza and the world.
Alone, I cannot, but with your help, we will be able to find a safe place and a better future for my son. Be a reason to change a child's life for the better by visiting our link on GoFundMe. And donate anything to us, no matter how small...every dollar makes a difference and give a life for my son..
I am Youssef. I was very young at the beginning of the war, but now l have grown up and can walk and know how to speak and understand everything. I hope to get your help in publishing or donating on our Aaljo Fund Me account
My campaign is verified by 90ghost. verified campaign is listed as number 246 on the verified fundraiser spreadsheet vetted by nabulsi and el-shab-hussein
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The most difficult decision for us was to leave our country, to leave Gaza, overcome the obstacles we faced and the losses we suffered, and begin a new life from scratch.
Cry for Help from Beneath the Rubble
No words can describe the suffering we endure here in Gaza. Life no longer feels like life. Today, with the border crossings closed once again and humanitarian aid halted, our suffering has doubled. Even the most basic necessities have become an unattainable luxury. Like thousands of other families, my family struggles to survive in this nightmare. We live among the rubble, carrying water from long distances because our infrastructure has been destroyed. Prices have skyrocketed, making food and medicine nearly impossible to afford.
Every day is a new battle, and every moment without food, medicine, or hope adds to our pain. We ask for nothing but the right to live, the right to safety, and the right to find someone who will stand with us in this darkness. To everyone who can help, to every heart that beats with compassion my family needs you. Every contribution, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death. Please, donโt leave us alone in this suffering.
Help my Son " Ezzdeen "
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I want you to know that my ezzdeen is "ADHD" and very picky in his food, and now he is suffering from huge weight loss, because the crazy expensive prices for the food ,so that we can't afford to buy what he accepts, without you ezz will not regain his health.
We needs your support more than ever, the daily costs of living, the expensive treatments, I hope that through your support I can reach safety with my family.
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I'm so scared to losing my family ๐๐๐ฅบ
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For all kidness people and humanity please consider me as your sister that need a shelter for her husband and baby.
My baby is too little for this bad suffering.
All I need from you is to help us by donating with a little amount of money and if you can't you can share at least ๐๐๐๐๐จ๐จ๐จ
The money for evacuation is:
$5000 for me
$5000 for my husband
$2500 for my baby
All remaining funds will go to affording Adamโs surgery and helping us survive until we find jobs and start our new life.
You can donate here
Please help me. My daughterโs condition is bad and she needs special care and some needs. Donate to me what you can please save her from here๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ป๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
Please, my friend, donate me to buy the medicine for my daughter. Please, my friend, ๐๐ญ
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๐นHello again๐น
Note: I lost my old campaign and had to create a new campaign. I am now starting over with you, but I know that you are by my side and will not leave me alone in this war and this bad situation. My child and I are in great need of your support. I hope that you will continue to support me as before.
We are a small family consisting of 3 members. We lived a beautiful life. I worked as a lawyer and my husband worked in programming. We lived in peace and security before October 7, but since that time we have not lived a single fine day. We were in our house at the beginning of the war, but We have Ahtaho Khan Yunis. We were the first people to leave. There was artillery shelling over our heads. Many died before our eyes. We escaped death and ran away more than 7 times while we were in Rafah and made tents.. Now we are in a tent after we were living a good life and we have a beautiful house. But unfortunately, the occupation has destroyed it. We are dying every second and every minute. If it is not from the occupation, then it is from living in a tent made of nylon in this extreme heat, or from the high prices through which we are unable to buy the simplest necessities of life. My child is exposed to many diseases and gets very tired. I appeal to those with good hearts to look at our situation, how we were and how we have become
I hope you see my account and see what we are suffering from, a new displacement and new tents. We are now sleeping in the street, me and my little child. He is suffering a lot. I don't know what awaits us. Our situation is very bad and difficult. It is truly tragic. I hope you help us with your donations, even if they are small. Don't forget us. We are in a difficult situation and my little child cannot bear it. I wish I had given him a better life than this, but he is not well now. He cannot enjoy his life or play like other children. He has become very afraid and cries a lot. I hope you help us and give us hope again. We need you and your constant support. I hope you look at us again and feel what we feel and what we live. Perhaps your donations will be the reason for saving my life and the life of my little child. I hope you always remember us and do not forget us.
Asking for help is not easy .l request a small donation of $ 10 or $25 from each person .$20 will save my family and help me cover travel expensesx
Donate even ยฃ5, even if it is small, it does a lot for us, helps us stay alive and gives us hope to continue our lives and that we can build a new life with these donations.
Donate to me and my little boy, he needs your support and your donation
One Day at a Time ๐๐
Itโs hard to describe what it feels like to lose everything. To wake up and realize your entire life has been erased.
But here we areโ$1,580 raised so far.
Itโs a small step in a long journey, but it proves that there are still people who care. That hope isnโt completely gone.
๐ Please, if you can, help us move forward. Every share, every donation, every kind word helps us hold on.
๐ If this post reaches you at the wrong time or feels intrusive, I sincerely apologize please ignore it .
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From the bottom of my heart, thank you. โค๏ธ
โ ๏ธVetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #329 )โ ๏ธ
โผ๏ธPlease donโt skip taking a look ๐๐ต๐ธI am
ahmad from Gaza. I am 26 years old. I stand before you as a person trying to preserve his family. ๐ต๐ธ๐๐
We try to live under miserable conditions in tents in Mawasi Khan Yunis, south of Gaza. It is difficult for me to find the words to describe what we face every day in Gaza. No food, no medicine, no clean drinking water, oppression, helplessness, psychological pressures, doubts, and daily trauma due to the loss of loved ones. In Gaza, it's not just hunger, disease and fear; Rather, it means actual death.
With a heart weighed down by sorrow, I reach out to you, hoping that kindness and humanity still shine in this world. My family and I have lost everythingโthe home that once sheltered us, the walls that echoed with laughter, the warmth and security that every human deserves. The relentless attacks on Gaza have turned our lives into a daily fight for survival. What was once a place of comfort and love is now nothing but rubble, and we are left with nothing but the clothes on our backs and a fragile tent that barely stands against the bitter cold.
Now, our days and nights are consumed by hardship. The icy wind pierces through the thin fabric of our tent, leaving us shivering, with no escape from the freezing temperatures. Food is scarce, clean water is hard to find, and the most basic necessities have become luxuries beyond our reach. Every day, we struggleโnot just to live, but to preserve the dignity that war tries to strip away.
Amid this suffering, a new life was brought into the worldโmy brotherโs daughter, an innocent soul who took her first breath in a tent instead of a warm home, her tiny body wrapped in whatever scraps of fabric we could find. She was born not into joy, but into loss, into hunger, into the unforgiving reality of war. And as we watch her, so fragile and pure, our hearts break knowing that we cannot give her the comfort and security she deserves and we cannot provide enough milk, diapers, medicines, and vitamins for her๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐๐
I do not ask for muchโjust a little help to keep us going through these unimaginable times. A warm blanket to protect us from the cold, food to fill our empty stomachs, or even simply sharing our story so that others may hear our cries for help. Every small act of kindness can make a difference. ๐๐๐ต๐ธ๐ญ
Your generosity has the power to bring warmth to our freezing nights, hope to our despair, and life to those struggling to survive. May the kindness you extend be returned to you a hundredfold.
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I am Ahmed from Gaza, 26 years old. I stand before you as a person trying to support my family of 7: me, my father, my mother and my sisters, in our miserable circumstances, which we live in after the occupation launched the war on Gaza. We were displaced from our home and it was completely destroyed. We are now living in shelters. Due to the circumstances and low income, we are unable to provide the necessary benefits such as food and drink due to the crazy increase in prices. Thus, my source of livelihood has been destroyed, but it has been completely destroyed, as we are no longer entitled to work; and we expect to live in miserable conditions in the shelters. It is difficult for me to find the words to describe what we face every day in the shelters; without food, medicine or clean drinking water; with the oppression, helplessness, psychological pressures, doubts and daily shocks caused by everything around us and the inability to care for our loved ones. The fear of danger, disease and death never leaves us.
Now, I find myself in this difficult situation, and I humbly ask for your help to save the lives of my family, especially my father and mother, by getting us out of Gaza to Egypt and building a new life outside Gaza or helping us get money to buy the necessities that we may be able to afford. Asking for help is not easy, but we had no choice because we want to survive and strive to rebuild our shattered lives. We are very grateful for any help you can offer, no matter how small, as your help will go a long way in alleviating our suffering. I hope you will share my story with your family and friends.
โ ๏ธVetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #329 )โ ๏ธ
โผ๏ธPlease donโt skip taking a look ๐๐ต๐ธI am
ahmad from Gaza. I am 26 years old. I stand before you as a person trying to preserve his family. ๐ต๐ธ๐๐
We try to live under miserable conditions in tents in Mawasi Khan Yunis, south of Gaza. It is difficult for me to find the words to describe what we face every day in Gaza. No food, no medicine, no clean drinking water, oppression, helplessness, psychological pressures, doubts, and daily trauma due to the loss of loved ones. In Gaza, it's not just hunger, disease and fear; Rather, it means actual death.
With a heart weighed down by sorrow, I reach out to you, hoping that kindness and humanity still shine in this world. My family and I have lost everythingโthe home that once sheltered us, the walls that echoed with laughter, the warmth and security that every human deserves. The relentless attacks on Gaza have turned our lives into a daily fight for survival. What was once a place of comfort and love is now nothing but rubble, and we are left with nothing but the clothes on our backs and a fragile tent that barely stands against the bitter cold.
Now, our days and nights are consumed by hardship. The icy wind pierces through the thin fabric of our tent, leaving us shivering, with no escape from the freezing temperatures. Food is scarce, clean water is hard to find, and the most basic necessities have become luxuries beyond our reach. Every day, we struggleโnot just to live, but to preserve the dignity that war tries to strip away.
Amid this suffering, a new life was brought into the worldโmy brotherโs daughter, an innocent soul who took her first breath in a tent instead of a warm home, her tiny body wrapped in whatever scraps of fabric we could find. She was born not into joy, but into loss, into hunger, into the unforgiving reality of war. And as we watch her, so fragile and pure, our hearts break knowing that we cannot give her the comfort and security she deserves and we cannot provide enough milk, diapers, medicines, and vitamins for her๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐๐๐
I do not ask for muchโjust a little help to keep us going through these unimaginable times. A warm blanket to protect us from the cold, food to fill our empty stomachs, or even simply sharing our story so that others may hear our cries for help. Every small act of kindness can make a difference. ๐๐๐ต๐ธ๐ญ
Your generosity has the power to bring warmth to our freezing nights, hope to our despair, and life to those struggling to survive. May the kindness you extend be returned to you a hundredfold.
.ttps://www.gofundme.com/f/help-ahmed-and-his-family-survive-in-gaza-crisis
Read it once in your life, and never regret it. โโ
Do you feel bored of the posts asking for help from Gaza? Youโre right, but imagine our situation as we live this war day after day for 13 months. Do you think weโre tired too?!!
Asking for help is not easy; itโs very embarrassing, especially for a family that used to live a decent life. My husband and I completed our university education with distinction, worked in respectable jobs, and were used to helping others, not asking for help. But the war has turned our lives into a nightmare; we lost our home, our sources of income, and even our ability to provide the simplest of needs.
I'm Hanan. For the past 13 months, we have been struggling to get healthy food and medicine for my child, whose weak body was attacked by infection, and for my elderly mother-in-law, who fell into a coma for several days and almost lost her life due to anemia caused by our inability to provide healthy food, as prices have risen more than 10 times. Now, we have run out of everything. While you are reading my message, my family and I are trying to survive amidst all kinds of suffering.
What was once a beautiful dream and reality has now become a nightmare. Starvation is one thing, but starving, freezing, and being forced to flee in the middle of the night when tanks suddenly arrive in your area, running for your life and your familyโs life under fire, leaving behind everything you built over the years, and returning after 5 months of suffering in displacement and tents to find that your home, where you lived your happiest moments, is nothing but rubble, is something completely different! ๐๐
Can you feel my broken heart now? Can you imagine what Iโm going through at this moment? Everything I am living now cannot be described with words, and every moment here is filled with pain and fear. We desperately need your help, as we live in hope of escaping Gaza to save our lives and live safely away from the explosions.
You might feel powerless to stop this genocide, but you can certainly save my family. We appeal to your compassionate hearts to help us escape this catastrophe, which the human mind cannot even fathom.
Please share our campaign with your family and friends. This will help us reach those who can help us directly. Be the reason to bring hope back to our hearts โฅ๏ธโจ
$14,100 USD raised of $30,000goal
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Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #152 ) โ
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Updated on 3/12
Dear Friends, ๐ท
I know you share my story out of love and humanity, and I am truly grateful for that. ๐๐
The painful truth is sharing alone does not feed the hungry or provide medicine for the sick.๐
Cost of a bag of flour is $300 which is the main source of food for my family and is needed weekly just to make bread. We live in a tent my child trembles from hunger and cold, and all I can do is pray. ๐ฅ
Please, donโt just watch or share. Even a small donation could be a lifeline for a hungry child or a suffering patient. ๐
Donโt close your eyes to our suffering. We are calling upon your humanity.
The last donation 20 hours ago!! ๐
Thanks to your generous donations, we were able to buy some essential necessities that we couldn't do without, despite their high cost. A heartfelt thank you to everyone who contributed to feeding my child, even with a piece of bread ๐๐. Your generosity gives us hope in facing these indescribable catastrophic circumstances ๐.
Our hope for survival comes from the generosity of your hearts. Your donations are the lifeline that keeps my family standing strong, They are our only source of income. Every contribution brings us closer to securing food and medicine for my family. Please, donโt leave us alone; your compassion is the light that dispels this darkness. โจ๐ซ
Urgent! the deadly cold is threatening our lives. ๐ข๐
The fierce winds have torn apart the roof of our tent, and heavy rain has flooded everything around us. Now, we live in our torn tent, with my little child shivering in my arms, and my sick mother in law struggling to withstand the biting cold that pierces our fragile bodies.
Every night, I wake up terrified multiple times, placing my hand on my childโs chest to make sure he is still breathing. The thought of losing him tears my heart apart with every passing minute. After seeing the news about children who died from extreme cold, the fear for our lives has become more real and frightening than ever. ๐ญ๐
Your support has been the only reason we have survived the hardest times of our lives, and we will forever be grateful to you kindness. ๐๐ Thanks to a kind-hearted person, just a few days ago, we were able to purchase a tent that filled our hearts with joy and hope during this difficult time. Our gratitude and thanks to them cannot be expressed in words ๐โฅ๏ธ
but we didnโt even get a chance to find comfort in it before the winds tore it apart and rainwater flooded inside. ๐ฅ๐
We are facing a harsh winter unlike any we have seen in Gaza for years, with nothing to protect us from the unforgiving cold. We are exposed to this storm, struggling solely to survive. โ๏ธ
Please! We desperately need blankets, warm winter clothes, and covers to shield my child and my mother in law from this frost. Most importantly, we need strong tarps to repair our destroyed tent, but they are expensive, and we cannot afford them. ๐ฅ
Every contribution, no matter how small, could mean the difference between life and death for us. Donโt let our cries fade away in this deadly cold. Help us survive and give us hope for a warmer and safer tomorrow. ๐๐ซ
$14,100 USD raised $30K goal
Or donate via PayPal
Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #152 ) โ
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Have you heard of the theory of time loss?
Could the increasing feeling of time speeding up be due to actual changes in the structure of time itself, or is it merely a reflection of psychological and societal shifts since 2019? Some believe that time is no longer the same, as if we have lost our natural sense of its flowโcould there be a scientific basis for this?
Please continue reading๐.
Today, February 12, 2025, the people of Gaza face yet another chapter of forced displacement. After months of suffering under bombardment and starvation, reports now speak of plans to expel us to Egypt and Jordanโan attempt to erase our presence from our own land. This is not just a news story; it is our reality.
Thank you my friend Zara, for the beautiful drawing ๐ฅนโค๏ธ
Thanks to my friend Lee for the beautiful flowers ๐ธ๐ซ
I am Kareman Dohan, a mother to a young child. We lost our home and everything we owned because of the war. We survived the bombings, lost our loved ones, and now we are threatened with being uprooted from our land. We are not asking for the impossibleโjust the right to stay and rebuild our lives where we belong.
I have launched a GoFundMe campaign to help us stay and rebuild our home so we are not forced to leave. Your support, no matter how small, sends a message that we are not alone and that we will not be erased.
You can contribute here: ๐
Or through PayPal
Thank you for your support and solidarity. You are the hope we hold onto in these difficult times.
This pain will end one day, and I believe in that. We are going through great hardships, but hope has always been in my heart. The freedom for Palestine is now closer than ever๐ฅน๐ต๐ธ
My friend from the U.S. reached out to the World Health Organization to help me after the recent storm destroyed my tent and all my belongings In Gaza๐ต๐ธ. The rainwater flooded the tent, making the situation even worse.
Thanks to my friendโs efforts, the World Health Organization responded, contacted me, and provided me with a special supplies kit, which helped me get through this difficult time. I am truly grateful for this support, but it is not enough to cover all my needs, especially for my son Hamoud, in these extremely challenging circumstances.
I am still in need of assistance, and you can help through the GoFundMe campaign link
๐ธDonate GFM๐ธ
or via PayPal.
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Any contribution, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in our lives. Thank you to everyone who stands with us during these tough times. โค๏ธ
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This pain will end one day, and I believe in that. We are going through great hardships, but hope has always been in my heart. The freedom for Palestine is now closer than ever๐ฅน๐ต๐ธ
Please help me. My daughterโs condition is bad and she needs special care and some needs. Donate to me what you can please save her from here๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ป๐๐ป๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
Please, my friend, donate me to buy the medicine for my daughter. Please, my friend, ๐๐ญ
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Happiness pervades all over Gaza and I have good news for you ๐นI am Hiam Shehab and my husband Mohammed Shehab the owners of the Zain and Yahya campaign and they are our children๐น
My friends, thank you for supporting me throughout the war between Gaza and Israel.
I want to tell you something, one of them is good, the other is not good, the good news for you, they have reached a ceasefire, and I hope that the calm in Gaza will continue, or is the bad news that we still cannot get out of Gaza?
Because of the lack of sufficient funds to move my family out of Gaza, the donations were slow and I hope that you will support our campaign with your donations, dear friends, as soon as possible, so that I can leave Gaza with my family
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Hello everyone, I have another campaign to share.
Muhammad, his wife, and their free children are fighting to survive in Ghazza. They've been displaced and are living without the most basic resources. Their youngest, Lara, doesn't have any milk to drink; their son Abboud has contracted hepatitis which they cannot treat.
This family's source of income was the children's clothing store that Muhammad ran, however it was destroyed in the bombings. They now have no way to earn money, no roof to sleep under, and no access to clean water or food.
In order to evacuate from Ghazza, rebuild their lives, and receive necessary medical care, they need to raise $40,000 CAD. As of writing, they've only raised $894 thus far.
Please help this family in any way that you can. Donate if you're able to donate, and share their campaign. Anything you can contribute will help them survive and rebuild.