This is the most immoral army in the world, and it continues killing innocent civilians in Gaza without mercy.
Every single day, more people are killed or wounded while the world remains silent, as if our lives mean nothing.
We live each day feeling like it could be our last.
We don’t know whether we will survive another night or join the martyrs who came before us.
And in the middle of all this pain, my mother is still fighting her illness, waiting for the treatment that could save her life.
My mother is waiting for hearts that can still feel compassion and people who will not ignore our suffering.
Please donate if you can, and share this everywhere.
Your support or even your share could be the reason my mother gets another chance to live.
My name is Mamdouh, and I'm trying to reach safety for myself and my family from this difficult situation. My children are clinging to life, living in extremely harsh conditions in a small tent after everything was destroyed. We had dreams, but unfortunately, everything was destroyed after my wife and I lost our jobs and became without income. My son, Muhammad, needs surgery, medication, and to travel abroad.
Please donate to help provide breakfast for my children and to cover the necessary medical treatment for my son Mohammed. Please don't abandon us in these difficult circumstances.
It's truly heartbreaking to see people who are able to help but ignore you. If you're browsing, please help me in any way you can. Donate or share; it would make a difference in the lives of my young children.🙏
These aren't scenes from a movie; this is our life tonight. An apartment building is burning, a civilian car is reduced to ashes, and the sounds of explosions never cease. And I'm trying to shield my young children from fear and hunger amidst this inferno.
Please donate to this family if you have any means to at all, even if you can only afford to contribute a small amount it will still make an impact and is absolutely worth it, and be sure to reblog this post using tags so it can reach more people and donations can keep being made consistently!
They have been vetted by @gazavetters, with their number on the list being #736. You can check out this information yourself via this link to the list: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1YGgkXoyam7tnbXb-vqWsHFs3Puyf_xYeXY2dPrZQY1M/htmlview
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If you’d like to donate to them, you can do so through this link to their campaign: https://chuffed.org/project/166565-a-father-writes-his-story-here
Donate to provide food and treatment for my innocent children.
Please donate to this family if you have any means to at all, no matter what it is that you can afford to contribute doing so as soon as possible will make an impact and is absolutely worth it, and be sure to reblog this post using tags so more people can see it and donations can continue being made consistently!
It's truly heartbreaking to see people who are able to help but ignore you. If you're browsing, please help me in any way you can. Donate or share; it would make a difference in the lives of my young children.🙏
Gaza is being pushed further into silence but the suffering hasn’t stopped.
Hunger is getting worse. Illness is spreading faster. Survival is becoming harder every single day.
We are living in unbearable conditions, insects everywhere, rats around us, disease spreading, and almost no access to medicine or basic needs.
My father is still fighting his illness. He needs urgent treatment but even the simplest medication is out of reach.
We are doing everything we can but it’s no longer enough.
We urgently need your humanity and your support.
Donate and share.
📌📌📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.
📌📌📌 My main account @ahmadwaleed55 was suspended, so I will be using this account to continue sharing my family’s campaign and updates.
I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and ignores me. I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and does not support me with a single word or a small donation, and ignores me.
Did you see this? Shall I tell you what this is? Yes, I will! They buried him under concrete... A young man from Gaza, trapped under the rubble of war and cruelty, trying to erase his existence. Even in death, the occupation robbed him of dignity, his body covered in cement as if this weren't just destruction. This is a brutality beyond words. In Gaza, people aren't just fighting for survival—they're fighting to be remembered as human beings. How much more horror must this world witness before it chooses humanity?
Now, if you want to help, my nephew is sick and needs urgent surgery. We need 700 euros for the operation, and it will be up to you whether you will help or if my nephew will end up like the young man in the picture.
Stop scrolling my wife is dying in front of my eyes and I cannot stop it.
Her condition is getting worse every day. Her body is collapsing because she has not yet received the urgent blood units and medical treatment she needs to survive.
I saw her lose consciousness after everything our daughter Lama has been going through. One moment she was standing with me and the next she collapsed in my arms. I cannot forget that moment.
I am not asking for comfort. I am telling you that I am losing my wife while I stand completely helpless beside her.
Every hour without treatment is bringing her closer to death. I can see it happening and I cannot stop it alone.
Please do not scroll past this. Do not wait until it becomes a message of loss.
She urgently needs treatment, blood units, and medical care right now.
Help us before it is too late. Your donation and share might be the reason she survives.
beg you, my friends please donate now and share the post. Your support and donations are the reason my wife stays alive and can be saved. Please do not leave us alone in this hardship.
23 hours of waiting and we received only €5 during that time Please don’t leave us alone in this hardship. I beg your kind hearts—donate now and share the post. Every contribution, even a small one, can make a difference and help save us
Only one donation in the past 14 hours Please don’t leave us alone. We urgently need your support now. Any donation or share can make a huge difference for my family. Please help us and stand with us
That number may seem small to some people, but for my family, it feels like an impossible mountain. We are painfully close to getting the medicines my parents urgently need, yet we are running out of time.💔
I am exhausted from watching my parents suffer and from feeling powerless to help them. Every day that passes without their medication fills me with fear. I keep wondering how much longer they can hold on while we struggle to raise this final amount.😔
The cruelest feeling in the world is knowing that the people you love are suffering while the solution is so close, yet still out of reach. We only need $360. Just $360 separates my parents from the treatment they desperately need. We are not asking for a miracle. If just 15 people donate $25, we can reach our goal today. Fifteen people could change everything for my family.😔💔
Since yesterday, not a single donation has come ,I keep refreshing the fundraiser, hoping to see even a small donation appear. Hoping someone will care. Hoping someone will understand that behind this number are two human beings who are in pain and a family terrified of losing them.💔
If you can help and choose not to, please know that this is not just another post for us. This is our parents' lives. This is our fear. This is our desperation. We are not asking for luxury, comfort, or anything extra-we are simply trying to keep the people we love alive.
Please, don't leave us alone in this moment. Help us reach the last $360 before another day passes that my parents cannot afford to lose.🙏💔😔
My mother’s condition has worsened, and she has been taken to the hospital. She is suffering from dangerously high blood pressure and must take her medication every single day. We are still missing just $212, but right now that amount feels like the distance between hope and another medical crisis 😔
I am terrified watching my mother suffer while knowing that her condition could become even worse if we cannot afford her medication. Please, I am begging you, donate whatever you can. No amount is too small. Every dollar brings us closer to getting the medicine she urgently needs and protecting her from further complications.💔😔
Please don’t leave us alone in this moment. My mother’s health cannot wait. 🙏💔😔
If treatment does not arrive today we may lose my daughter’s hand forever.
After the plate surgery, the wound turned into a severe infection, then pus, and now it has reached the bone. Doctors warn that any delay could lead to permanent, irreversible damage.
The donations are not general support they are used directly to save her hand through
Urgent tests and scans to determine the spread of the infection Donate now
Strong antibiotics and essential medication
Medical wound cleaning and dressing changes to stop the deterioration
💔 I watch her suffer every day, completely powerless except for waiting and fear.
🙏 One donation or share could stop this progression before it becomes irreversible.
That number may seem small to some people, but for my family, it feels like an impossible mountain. We are painfully close to getting the medicines my parents urgently need, yet we are running out of time.💔
I am exhausted from watching my parents suffer and from feeling powerless to help them. Every day that passes without their medication fills me with fear. I keep wondering how much longer they can hold on while we struggle to raise this final amount.😔
The cruelest feeling in the world is knowing that the people you love are suffering while the solution is so close, yet still out of reach. We only need $360. Just $360 separates my parents from the treatment they desperately need. We are not asking for a miracle. If just 15 people donate $25, we can reach our goal today. Fifteen people could change everything for my family.😔💔
Since yesterday, not a single donation has come ,I keep refreshing the fundraiser, hoping to see even a small donation appear. Hoping someone will care. Hoping someone will understand that behind this number are two human beings who are in pain and a family terrified of losing them.💔
If you can help and choose not to, please know that this is not just another post for us. This is our parents' lives. This is our fear. This is our desperation. We are not asking for luxury, comfort, or anything extra-we are simply trying to keep the people we love alive.
Please, don't leave us alone in this moment. Help us reach the last $360 before another day passes that my parents cannot afford to lose.🙏💔😔
My mother’s condition has worsened, and she has been taken to the hospital. She is suffering from dangerously high blood pressure and must take her medication every single day. We are still missing just $212, but right now that amount feels like the distance between hope and another medical crisis 😔
I am terrified watching my mother suffer while knowing that her condition could become even worse if we cannot afford her medication. Please, I am begging you, donate whatever you can. No amount is too small. Every dollar brings us closer to getting the medicine she urgently needs and protecting her from further complications.💔😔
Please don’t leave us alone in this moment. My mother’s health cannot wait. 🙏💔😔
Have you ever woken up to find that everything you've built over the years has crumbled? Have you ever felt like you've gone from being someone people respectfully called "Doctor" to someone forced to explain their needs and ask for help just to survive? Do you know what it means to spend your life toiling, studying, and working to build an honest business, only to have war on Gaza snatch everything away in an instant? I wasn't born a beggar, and I'm not used to asking anyone for help. I owned a pharmacy, a source of livelihood and dignity, living off my own hard work. But the war destroyed my pharmacy, and with it, my dreams, my stability, and my family's future. Today, as I ask for help, I don't just feel the pain of poverty, but the pain of utter defeat. The pain of being looked at as if you're a beggar, when you're a victim of a war that stole everything from you. Believe me, need isn't the hardest part of it... the hardest part is having to justify your needs to people, feeling like your story doesn't matter to anyone, and seeing the abandonment all around you as you sink deeper into despair every day. If you can't help, then don't... You hurt those worn down by life with a word or a judgment. By God, I only sought help after every door was closed in my face.. 💔💔💔
God is sufficient for me, and He is the best disposer of affairs.
I cannot go a day without insulin. Currently I am unemployed through no fault of my own. I do not have insurance so I will have to use GoodRx. My insulin is called Afrezza. It costs around €300 .I’m calling for community aid to help me get insulin because the healthcare system failed me😢
I'm very grateful for everyone who has interacted and donated so far and I hope to raise the full amount today so I can administer my insulin as time is running out I'm calling for a community aid to help me get insulin because the healthcare system failed me😢
I never imagined I would have to ask for help like this, but today I have no other choice.
My family is living in extremely difficult conditions. My children have become sick because of the poor shelter and harsh living conditions we are forced to endure every day. As a parent, it breaks my heart to watch them suffer while I am unable to provide what they need.
We are struggling to cover even our most basic necessities, and every day brings new challenges.
Any donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference for my family. If you cannot donate, please share our story with others.
Thank you for your kindness, support, and prayers. ❤️🙏
Please help my family through this difficult time.
"I confess that I disappeared from speaking about my campaign for a while, not because I no longer needed help, but because despair had taken hold. I felt like I was knocking on the same doors repeatedly without success, and I felt the dream of years of study, hard work, and toil crumbling before my eyes, powerless to save it. During this time, I looked at my wife and children and felt the weight of responsibility on my chest every day. Nothing is harder than seeing your family in need when you don't have enough to provide them with the security they deserve. But despite everything, today I decided not to give up. I decided to come back and ask for help again because I still believe that there are kind-hearted people in this world, and that goodness still exists. I'm not raising money for luxury, travel, or extravagance; I'm trying to get back on my feet and rebuild my pharmacy, which was my livelihood and that of my family. I'm trying to reclaim my life, my dignity, and my ability to support my wife and children through my own hard work, instead of remaining helpless in the face of their needs. If you hear my story, please don't just ignore it." Dear friends, a small donation from you might not seem like much, but it could be a real step towards saving the future of an entire family. And if you can't donate, sharing this post might reach someone who can help.
Today I return carrying what little hope remains, and I pray that this hope will not be lost. I ask God to bless every hand extended in kindness, and to reward all those who stand with us with the best of rewards ... 💔💔💔
Subject : collecting money for my father's emergency operation in his head
Current process :
USD 2,051 / $2,513
Vetted by @sar-soor
Vetted by @opencommunion
Vetted by @el-shab-hussein
I am raising funds to support my elderly parents who are currently living in extremely difficult condition… Mohammed H needs your support f
💔 Urgent Appeal for My Father’s Life 💔
I never imagined that I would have to write these words and beg for help to save my father’s life.
My father suffered a severe head injury after a nearby bombardment. Since that day, his condition has been extremely critical, and sadly, it continues to deteriorate day after day. Doctors have stressed that he urgently needs surgery as soon as possible to prevent further complications and give him a chance to survive and recover.
Thanks to the kindness and generosity of many compassionate people, we have been able to collect part of the required amount. However, we still have $462 remaining, and we must raise it as quickly as possible before it is too late.
Every day that passes without the surgery puts my father in greater danger. Watching him suffer while being unable to help him is a pain beyond words. We are doing everything we can, but we cannot do this alone.
I am pleading with you from the bottom of my heart: if you are able to donate, no matter how small the amount, your contribution could make a real difference and help save my father’s life. If you cannot donate, please share this appeal with your friends and family. A single share may reach someone who can help.
Please do not leave us alone during this difficult time. My father deserves a chance to live, and your support could be the reason he gets that chance.
Thank you for your kindness, your prayers, and your support. ❤️
⚠️ Recurrent Infections Have Reached Deep Into Farah's Wounds — Please Don't Look Away💔
🚨 Worsening infections and recurring bacterial masses inside Farah's ulcers have led doctors to make the decision for urgent surgery.
💔 My daughter lives with a disability and chronic illnesses, and we need €350 to cover the surgery, treatment, and medical follow-up “She is dying slowly. and I look at her every day.”😭
🙏 Please donate or share her story. Your support could help save her and ease her suffering.🙏🏻🇵🇸🥹
Note: if you would prefer to pay via paypal, you can do so here.
