My name is Mohammed, I live in Gaza City and I am 19 years old. I have lived through the full horrors of war — hunger, displacement, fear, relentless bombings, destruction, and so many other painful experiences 🥹😭.I never created a donation link before, and I haven’t received any kind of help throughout this devastating war 🥲💔.
I was so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and I dreamed of starting a small shop to earn a living. But sadly, the war returned — even more violent and destructive than before 😭.Our area has now been declared a dangerous combat zone, and we lost our home — the only shelter we had 💔.
Worst of all, my father was seriously injured: he tragically lost one of his hands and an eye, and he is now completely unable to work or support our family 🥲😭.
Prices have skyrocketed, and we have no source of income. I’m launching this donation campaign now with a broken heart but a little hope 🥲.
Please, for the sake of humanity and for the sake of my family, consider making a donation to help us survive 🙏💔.
I just created the donation link, hoping that someone out there might lend a helping hand.
My name is Mohammed. I am 18 years old and live in Gaza City. I am still at the beginning of my life, dreaming of a better future. My father
Do you have kids?🫂 Do you have a family? 🫂, please.💔 My children suffer so badly,Hunger, cold and sickness, you are a compassionate person who loves goodness🙏🥹. Please do not break my heart and my My kids.
Don,t ignore me🥹 you are the last hope for my children💔
I am Souad from Ga-za🥹which you and your family love. I have no hope left but in you. My children go to sleep hungry wearing the worst clothes. I went to humanitarian organizations, but no one helped me. My heart breaks when my children sleep hungry, lying on the dirt, with diseases exhausting their bodies. The water is bad and the food is expensive I can not buy it. Please be their savior. Only $44 to be able to save them. I am sorry for this intrusion, but you are my hope. Stand by my children, and may God be with you.🫂
My little son, Ibrahim😭, suffered poisoning caused by rats because we are forced to live in a tent. The conditions around us are so harsh that even our children are not safe. Ibrahim now urgently needs bottled mineral water because the available water is not safe for him, and his small body cannot endure any more.
At the same time, his father is in the hospital, and I am trying to be in two places at once, carrying responsibilities that feel heavier than I can bear.
I am exhausted. I am scared. I feel like I am facing this alone.
Please, stand with me.
Any help, any donation, can make a real difference for my child and my family🙏
Please donate via the link below, don't leave my son alone
I am Fatima, a mother of two, displaced from Gaza, now seeking refuge in Al-Mawasi… Mariah B needs your support for Help Fatima's family in
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Ibrahim needs a jerrycan of clean water every single day. One jerrycan costs 25 shekels. This water is not a luxury — it is what protects him from contamination and from getting sick again.
My husband also needs daily medication that costs $50 just to endure his pain and keep going.
I am not asking for anything extra. I am only asking for what keeps my family going through this unbearable time.
Please, stand by us. Your support today can truly make the difference between relief and suffering for my son and my husband.
A Plea from the Heart: I Am Fatima, and This Is My Story
My name is Fatima, a teacher from Gaza. I used to work in a small school I loved dearly, planting hope in the hearts of children and teaching them that tomorrow could be better. But the war took everything away. My school was bombed, I lost my job, and our home was reduced to rubble. Yet, I refused to give up. I set up a small tent amid the destruction and continued teaching children, showing them that knowledge is a light that cannot be extinguished, even in the darkest times.
My husband, Akram, was my partner and pillar of support. But he was severely injured in an attack targeting civilians. His abdominal injuries are so severe that he can no longer work or even lift basic items. Every day, I see the pain in his eyes and feel the weight of helplessness, but I try to stay strong for him and for our children.
Our eldest, Manar, is four years old, and she’s missing out on her childhood amidst this devastation. Our youngest, Ibrahim, was born under bombardment just a year ago. He has suffered greatly due to the lack of milk and proper medical care. Yet, sometimes, he smiles, and in those brief moments, I find the strength to keep going.
We now live in a fragile tent that doesn’t shield us from the cold or rain. Every day is a new battle for survival. I write these words while holding my children’s hands, with nothing left but my faith in God and the hope that your kind hearts will hear our plea.
Please help us provide milk and food for our children, ease Akram’s pain, and rebuild even a small part of the life the war has destroyed. Every donation, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives.
I ask you to share our story and be our support during this harsh and unforgiving time.
Donation link
I am Fatima, a mother of two, displaced from Gaza, now seeking refuge in Al-Ma… Thistle Path needs your support for Help Fatima's family in
Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
Over the past few days, I asked for your help to cover Eid expenses and to buy medication for my parents. Yesterday, we experienced a very nearby airstrike that caused significant damage, including damage to our tent.
We are living with fear every moment. Every minute feels uncertain, and the war has never truly ended. The situation continues to worsen, and I could lose my life at any moment.Please do not forget my family and loved ones. Any support you can provide, even to help us repair the damage, would mean so much to us. We urgently need your help.These are some photos showing the damage and the area that was bombed. Please support and help us in any way you can. We need everything.😭💔
My name is Ayaa from Gaza city, I am a children’s teacher, 24 years old, living with my parents and siblings. We all used to live a peacefu
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Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔
I really don't post about Kokomi and Kusuo enough, their friendship really is pretty beautiful...
I think people are kinda afraid to talk about this, but I also think it's really nice they both have moments protecting each other from their own Respective creepy brothers.
i really do like them. i see kokomi's crush on kusuo as very one-sided, but i'd love to see them eventually come to terms with it and be able to have a nice friendship without any strings attached, it makes me smile