"I am Abdel-Majeed⦠writing to you from the heart of hunger and bombardment"
Peace be upon you, I never imagined Iād write a plea to the world like this⦠But today, I have no other choice.
My name is Abdel-Majeed. Iām a father to a baby girl who hasnāt even turned one š¶, and a husband to a patient, broken-hearted wife ā she has nothing left but her tears and prayers.
We are now living under a sky raining fire š„ and on a land with no food and no water š«š§. Hunger is eating us alive. The shelling never stops. Even the soup kitchens have closed š· ā And the only hope left is in the hearts of the kind and merciful ā¤ļø.
I know the world is tired. I know everyone is struggling. But I am writing to you from deep pain ā From the heart of a father with nothing left: No milk š¼, no bread š, not even a drop of hope.
A bag of flour here costs $600 šø. Can you imagine?
We donāt dream of meat š„© or fruit š ā We just want a small piece of bread to silence my baby girlās cries.
I cry in silence š¢ as I watch her tremble from hunger, while my wife tries to soothe her with the softest voice full of broken tendernessā¦
But love alone doesnāt feed. And it doesnāt protect us from the bombs š.
Please⦠Donāt scroll past. Even $1 could be the line between life and death.
Iām not asking for the impossible. I just want to keep my family alive. To give my daughter one more dayā¦
My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken awayāmy home, my safety, and the people
Please share ā donāt let this post fade. Let it reach every living heart.
Save a life today. Be the hope we no longer have. āØ










































