In this scorching summer, our tent has become an unbearable place to live. The suffocating heat fills it throughout the day, leaving us with no shade to protect us and no breeze to bring relief. When night falls, another struggle begins as rats and insects spread throughout the tent, stealing our children's sleep and filling their hearts with fear. Every day, we endure the relentless summer heat and the dangers of these harsh conditions. All we hope for is a safe shelter that preserves our dignity and gives our children the chance to live in safety.
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For nearly 3 years, my 3 children in Gaza have lived through bombing, hunger, insects, sickness, and fear inside a damaged tent. They have lost their childhood to war and genocide before even having the chance to truly live it.
Every day I feel another part of their innocence disappearing while I remain far away trying to reunite with them and save them. Even €20 can help provide food for a short time. If you cannot donate, please share their story and keep their voices alive.
My name is Hisham, a 26-year-old young man from Gaza. Like any young person, I dreamed of a simple job to achieve my goals and build my future step by step, but the war turned all our dreams into rubble. We were displaced many times, carrying our homes on our shoulders, leaving our memories under the debris.
My family now lives in a tent with no stable shelter, my sister Jana has no school, and I have no steady job. My brother Kamal carries the burden of the entire family, working every day to secure just enough food, while I search for any work, no matter how difficult or dangerous, just to survive.
My mother, the beautiful dream we once cherished, wished for a calm and happy life for us, but the war tore us apart and shattered our hopes. As for Jana, my innocent sister, she lost her school, her books, and even her sense of hope, yet she still writes her dreams on small pieces of paper, hiding them in her torn clothes so they won’t get lost like everything else.
We are not asking for the impossible, only what keeps us alive with dignity and gives us a chance to rebuild our lives. Every donation, no matter how small, means so much to us. Your support will give us hope to keep going and try again. 🙏❤️
From a Computer Engineer to Fighting for Survival: Please Do Not Scroll Past My Urgent Appeal 🥺💔
Before this crisis, I was a Computer Engineering graduate from the Islamic University of Gaza. I had a house, a car, a promising career, and a life full of dreams. Now, I am a brother carrying the heavy responsibility of keeping my entire family alive.
I sacrificed absolutely everything before turning to this campaign. I spent my entire life savings and sold every single thing I owned, including my laptop. Out of pure desperation to feed my family, I took a grueling heavy-lifting job that my body couldn't handle. My back broke under the weight, leaving me hospitalized for an entire month.
Today, I am broken and in agonizing pain inside a tent, unable to even stand up on my own feet.
I feel completely helpless because my campaign is moving extremely slow—it doesn't even cover the cost of basic food for my family right now. We are starving, and the slow support is leaving us stranded on the brink of survival.
Please, do not look away from our agony. Your donations are our only way to eat and stay safe. If you cannot donate, please share my story. You are truly our last remaining hope 🙏😭🥀💔😔
Hi, my name is Max and I am raising funds for Mahmoud and his family who are living in Gaza. Please read his story below:
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.
Please, before you keep scrolling, give me just one minute of your time.
My name is Enas Hajjo. I am 30 years old, from Gaza. I am a wife, and the mother of a little girl.
Our beautiful home،،the place where we dreamed, laughed, and built our lives،،was destroyed during the war. Nothing is left. Every memory we had was buried beneath the rubble.
Since then, we have been trying to survive in circumstances no family should ever have to face.
Then another nightmare began.
In the middle of the war, my husband, Ahmed, became seriously ill. After many tests, the doctors told us the heartbreaking truth, he has lung cancer.
Today, Ahmed is lying in a hospital bed, fighting for his life. The doctors say he must travel outside Gaza as soon as possible to receive treatment. Without it, we could lose him at any moment.
The cost of his treatment is far beyond anything we could ever afford.
At the same time, I am suffering from severe malnutrition because of the famine. Our bodies are growing weaker every day.
Now we live inside a small tent beneath the burning sun.
Every night, I watch my little daughter fall asleep, and my heart breaks. Rats and insects crawl over her tiny body while she sleeps. I try to protect her, but I cannot protect her from everything.
Can you imagine watching your child live like this?
Can you imagine not knowing whether your husband will still be alive tomorrow?
My daughter is too young to understand cancer.
She only knows that she doesn't want to lose her daddy.
And I don't want to lose my husband.
Please... pause your day for just one minute and look at us with compassion.
If you cannot donate, please don't underestimate the power of a reblog. Sharing our story may help it reach someone who can save my husband's life.
Please reblog our post.
Every reblog gives us another chance to be seen.
Every share brings hope.
Every kind heart brings us one step closer to saving Ahmed.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading, for caring, and for standing with my family.
With love and hope,
Enas Hajjo from Gaza ❤️
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My name is Ahmed Al-Nabeeh. I am 33 years old, a husband and a father t… Amanda Marsh needs your support for Help Ahmad, Enas, and Their Bab
Until this moment, I have not received a single donation in more than a month.
Please, don't leave us alone. You are our only hope. Please don't scroll past our story.
My husband is battling cancer, and his condition is getting worse every day. Our little daughter cries constantly because she is terrified of losing her father. As a mother and a wife, watching them suffer is breaking my heart.
We are desperately asking for a chance to save his life. If you are unable to donate, please share our story. A single share could help us reach someone who can.
Please don't ignore our plea. Every share, every kind word, and every act of support gives us hope.
From the bottom of my heart, thank you to everyone who stands with us during this incredibly difficult time.🥹🙏
Only one person has donated $15 so far. Please, we desperately need your help.
My husband, Ahmed, urgently needs to travel outside Gaza to receive treatment. The doctors say that without urgent treatment, we could lose him.
I don't want my little daughter to lose her father. Please, if you can, donate and help save Ahmed's life. Every donation, no matter how small, gives us hope.
I'm writing this with tears in my eyes as my children scream in pain every night. Because of severe malnutrition their teeth are rotting and causing unbearable pain.
They refuse to eat and cry nonstop while I stand helpless watching them suffer. My heart is breaking. We urgently need medicine for the pain and infection plus a doctor visit. Thanks to your kindness we have raised $888 so far but we still desperately need $1,992 to complete the treatment.
Please help me stop my children's screams before it's too late. Even one dollar can make a difference. If you can't donate right now please reblog and share this post. Donate here: Click
Please don't scroll past my children's cries. My heart can't take it anymore.
My name is Alia, and I'm living in Honolulu, running this campaign for Ali and his friends and family in Gaza. Below is a message from Ali d
Save our lives... We haven't received the rest of the medication yet... I haven't received any donations for two days... My family has been classified as an emergency case in Gaza ⚠️⚠️⛔⛔
My name is Mahmoud. I live in Gaza with my family, and we are going through a very difficult financial situation. I tried to create a donation link for my family, but I couldn't find someone to help organize and manage the campaign 🥺💔So my friend Ahmed decided to support me by sharing his own family’s donation link, and we agreed to split the donations between our two families.
Right now, we have almost no food, and the cost of living has become unbearable due to the siege, soaring prices, and the closure of all crossings.Everything has doubled in price in an unimaginable way 🥲🥺
We might be forced to flee to southern Gaza after the announcement of a full invasion of Gaza City 💔
The bombing and destruction never stop — not for a single moment. There is no longer any real life in Gaza. We are just struggling to survive, trying to secure the bare minimum: water and food.
Winter is coming, and we have no winter clothing after our home was destroyed and we were displaced multiple times 😭🥲Please, we urgently need financial help to buy food and store some in case the situation worsens.
This is our donation link.
Please remember: donations are shared between two families. So, for the sake of God, help us, my friend. Save our children, my younger siblings, my parents, and even my older siblings — we are all homeless and hungry 🥺🥲💔
My Story: From the Hell of War to the Search for Safety My name is Ahmed, a 20-year-old young man from Gaza. Since the war began, my life ha
the allegation of nijiro murakami physically assaulting his ex girlfriend isn't even an allegation anymore. the man literally admitted it himself. all i have to say is shame on him. i'm so disappointed in him because i've liked him as an actor for a few years, especially because he played chishiya.
what pisses me off is how some of his supporters say that they're still going to continue supporting him no matter what (aka. supporting a literal woman beater who caused severe injuries that took OVER a month to heal)
what's worse, some fans are trying to make up excuses for his actions, saying that he had his own reasons. i personally don't think that anything can justify abuse. and to that extent?
justice for the victim, and i really hope she's doing better.
anyways, nijiro's career is genuinely fried and i hope he gets put into jail or get something more punishable than paying a fine/compensating the victim (even though japan's justice system is pretty fucked up).
Hello my friends,My name is Bilal Ahmad.I am reaching out to you as a citizen of Gaza who is suffering from severe injuries and critical health conditions that threaten my life every day. I sustained a serious injury to my eye and urgently need another surgery to save me from the risk of permanent blindness.
In addition, I have a disability in my left hand. Most critically, I suffer from a severe abdominal injury that has greatly damaged my intestines, leaving them unable to function properly. My condition continues to worsen, and the danger to my life increases with each passing day.
Given the current situation in Gaza, it is no longer possible for me to receive the complex medical treatment I urgently need in a safe and complete manner. After God, my only hope is your support and kindness.
I humbly ask for your help. Please be the light of hope that allows me to reach Egypt and receive the medical treatment I desperately need in its hospitals so that I may recover and regain my health.
Please hear my voice and give me a chance to receive treatment and a humanitarian opportunity to pass through. Even a small donation can make a difference and help cover my medical care.
Thank you in advance for your generosity, compassion, and support. I am deeply grateful for any help you can provide.
omg im so irritated w nijiro being an abuser because being a girl whos been obsessed with kenma since she was ten , when i first saw nijiro in aib and then finding out he games a lot i felt like i just hit the jackpot . now when i see anything related to kenma i think about nijiro then i get irritated and my day is ruined
Hello my friends,My name is Bilal Ahmad.I am reaching out to you as a citizen of Gaza who is suffering from severe injuries and critical health conditions that threaten my life every day. I sustained a serious injury to my eye and urgently need another surgery to save me from the risk of permanent blindness.
In addition, I have a disability in my left hand. Most critically, I suffer from a severe abdominal injury that has greatly damaged my intestines, leaving them unable to function properly. My condition continues to worsen, and the danger to my life increases with each passing day.
Given the current situation in Gaza, it is no longer possible for me to receive the complex medical treatment I urgently need in a safe and complete manner. After God, my only hope is your support and kindness.
I humbly ask for your help. Please be the light of hope that allows me to reach Egypt and receive the medical treatment I desperately need in its hospitals so that I may recover and regain my health.
Please hear my voice and give me a chance to receive treatment and a humanitarian opportunity to pass through. Even a small donation can make a difference and help cover my medical care.
Thank you in advance for your generosity, compassion, and support. I am deeply grateful for any help you can provide.
