Our hearts are broken. 💔🐾
A short while ago, we shared our story about two tiny kittens who came into our lives after losing their mother. They were alone in the middle of war, hunger, and fear here in Gaza. We promised to protect them as best as we could, even while struggling to provide milk for our own baby.
Today, I write this with deep sadness… we have lost one of the kittens.
My daughter Noor was deeply attached to her. She cried for hours, holding her little blanket, asking why she had to leave us. In a place already filled with loss, this small soul meant comfort and hope to my child. Losing her has added another layer of pain to our hearts.
Now, only one kitten remains. And I am more determined than ever to protect her.
We are still living under extremely difficult conditions in Gaza — shortages, high prices, and constant uncertainty. Providing proper milk and care for the remaining kitten has become even more challenging for us. But I cannot bear to see another innocent life fade away.
I am asking for your support to help us provide milk and basic care for the kitten who is still with us. Your donation, no matter how small, can truly make a difference in keeping her alive and safe.
If you are unable to donate, please consider sharing our story. Your share might reach someone who can help.
Every act of kindness matters. Every share, every prayer, every small contribution brings hope back into our home — especially for my daughter Noor, who is already carrying so much sadness.
Thank you for standing with us. 🤍
Support link:
https://gofund.me/7cc12b06
I’m writing to you with a very heavy heart. Today, by God’s grace, I had surgery on the tendon in my right hand at the Jordanian Field Hospital after suffering from severe pain for a long time. I truly pray this surgery will ease my pain and help me get back to caring for my family during these very difficult days.
The recovery will not be easy. My hand will stay wrapped and immobilized for more than two weeks, and I will need medication and wound dressings that must be changed every three days.
Life under war and siege is already so hard. We struggle every day just to provide food, clean water, diapers, and the most basic needs for our children. Now, with my hand unable to work and the medical expenses adding up, the burden on my family has become even heavier.
I never imagined I would have to ask for help while recovering from surgery, but today I’m reaching out from the bottom of my heart. If you can help, even with a small donation, it will make a real difference in helping me get the treatment I need and regain my strength so I can continue caring for my family.
And if you can’t donate, please share our campaign and keep us in your prayers. Your kindness means more than words can say, and it gives us hope in these dark times. ❤️
Donation link: https://gofund.me/7cc12b06
Thank you, truly, for standing with my family and me.
