This is a collection of links to various posts concerning fundraisers I've vetted and instructions on how to submit fundraisers to me. These are primarily ones for Ghazzan families although some fundraisers for Sudanese families are also listed (I'm more familiar with my own country's politics and dialect and am more capable of vetting fundraisers for Palestinians as a result). Each post will have a time stamp indicating the latest date of update. And fundraisers will have colour-coded disclaimers according to the particularities of their case.
I know that people do not like clicking on links or navigating between posts, but please actually look through these posts and choose a fundraiser to donate to. Please.
Instructions on how to submit a fundraiser. (for those not Ghazzan)
تعليمات لتقديم طلب توثيق و نشر حملات التبرعات الخاصة بالغزاويين و عائلاتهم (للغزاويين فقط)
ملاحظة خاصة نشر الحملات.
List of fundraisers for my direct contacts from Ghazzah & Sudan. - PRIORITY.
Vetted family evacuation fundraisers list 1. - Particularities Listed.
Vetted family evacuation fundraisers list 2. - Particularities Listed.
Unvetted but highly likely legitimate fundraisers.
The effects of the war on Gaza are still present in the details of daily life, especially in the lives of those who lost their homes and found no alternative but tents.
I am the mother of a child born during the war, specifically at the height of the bombing, amidst the sounds of explosions, fear, and insecurity. Today, two years later, we still live in a tent.
Living in a tent is not life, but a daily struggle to secure the most basic rights.
Pure drinking water is not easily available. We have to carry it from long distances, and we may wait for hours to get enough water for one day.
Food is also not always available, and we often lack basic ingredients. Sometimes I don't have anything to feed my child and have to wait for aid or donations to arrive.
There is no electricity, no place to shower, and no toilets.
We are not looking for luxury, but for the bare minimum of dignity: a roof over our heads, clean water, and enough food.
Please, any donation, no matter how small, will help us in our war for survival.
My name is Hejer, and I am from the Gaza Strip. Before the war, I lived with my family in relative stability despite the challenges surrounding us. I was studying Doctor of Pharmacy, and my three siblings were also university students. We all had big dreams and worked hard to achieve them. My father was the sole provider for our family, and despite our limited income, he managed to cover our education expenses and basic needs.
But on October 7th, our lives were turned upside down. We woke up to the sounds of bombings, destruction, and bloodshed filling our streets. There was no time to process what was happening; we were only searching for safety—but in Gaza, there was no safe place.
In the early days of the war, we lost access to basic necessities. Water was cut off, food became scarce, and our education, which we had worked so hard for, suddenly felt like a distant dream. My father, who had always provided for us, could no longer do so as he lost his source of income amid the chaos.
As the bombings intensified, we had no choice but to flee. We grabbed whatever little we could carry and left under the terrifying sounds of explosions and gunfire, walking with no clear destination—just searching for shelter. We moved from one place to another, from one house to a shelter, and then to tents that could not protect us from the cold of winter or the scorching summer heat.
We tried to hold on, but the conditions only worsened. There was no more education, no normal life—only fear and survival.
After months of displacement and suffering, we attempted to return to our home, only to find it completely destroyed. We no longer had a roof over our heads, no place to call home. The infrastructure was wiped out, water was inaccessible, electricity was nonexistent, and life as we knew it had disappeared.
Now, we are trying to survive amidst skyrocketing prices and extreme shortages. We do not have enough money to buy even the most basic necessities. I do not know if I will ever be able to continue my education, nor do I know how my siblings will complete theirs. I do not know how we will rebuild our lives in the middle of this devastation.
Today, we are searching for a glimmer of hope, a chance for a dignified life, a helping hand to lift us from this suffering. We do not ask for much—just the opportunity to live, to continue our education, to have a normal life like everyone else.
Please, do not abandon us in this pain. Do not deprive us of your support, for hope is the only thing we have left.
(I was requested by one of the people in this campaign https://chuffed.org/project/117988-donate-to-help-abed-family-servive-gaza-genocide ,
This February, Rana sold her wedding ring to afford surgery for her daughter. Rana and her family were shortly after driven out of their tent by gunfire. Rana's family has barely known a moment of peace in shelters they are forced to flee or see destroyed. Overnight, Rana's tent was caved in by nearby missiles. Please donate & share so that she can afford a new nylon tent; anyone is welcome to reach out to me for verification.
My name is Ahmed Abdul-Jawad and here's my story.
In t… Imadeddin Shaheen needs your support for Donate to help rebuild home &
'In peacetime, before the war, I, Rana, was a university lecturer specializing in mathematics. My husband, Ahmed, had been a teacher for 15 years, specializing in information technology for high school students. He was the owner and manager of one of the largest language training centers, the Elets Center for Vocational and Language Training. My husband and I have completely stopped our work. The training centers were also completely destroyed and blown up, leaving nothing of them.'
My friend from Gaza sent me a message saying, "Do you know, my friend, that my neighbor, the rich old man who used to distribute sweets to children in the old neighborhood, died of hunger today?" I paused for a few seconds, then asked her, "How?" She said, "He went out this morning looking for something to feed his little granddaughter. He found nothing but some flour scattered on the sand. He sat down to pick up the flour from the ground. After he finished and walked only fifty steps to the beginning of the street, he fell to his feet, without complaining or speaking. He suddenly fell." My friend said, "When people approached to see what had happened to this man, they noticed him muttering a few words, saying, 'She's been fasting for three days. Don't let her die of hunger like me.' Then he died." At the end of the message, she wrote, "Can you write about him?" Because he didn't die alone. In Gaza, people are killed as if they were nobody. Tell the world that this man was one of many and tell them that I have started collapsing in the street for no reason like this old man even though I am in my twenties and that I need donations to help my young children because these days we have never seen anything like this before. My stomach is empty for more than 50 hours. Donate here.
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #641 )✅️
Please donate and share
Hello friends, I am Abdullah Salem Abdullah, 26 years old, a graduate of the University College with a degree in Information Technology - Mu
Hello friends, I am Abdullah Salem Abdullah Jaafar, 26 years old, a graduate of the University College with a degree in Information Technology - Multimedia. I used to have a beautiful family; I’m married and have four children, and my wife is pregnant.
I previously worked at a multimedia company, but because of the war, I lost my job, my home, my car, and now I have no place to live or work.
During the war, we were forced to evacuate more than four times. Each time, we had to leave everything behind without taking any of our personal belongings.
I live in northern Gaza.
We were displaced to southern Gaza, then to Deir al-Balah, then to Rafah, and now we live in an uninhabitable tent that is not suitable for living.
My daughter Rahaf was martyred in the war due to Israeli airstrikes. Now I have Iman, Malak, Basel, and my wife is in her seventh month of pregnancy.
Please, I am in desperate need of your help just to provide food and water for my children.
I am Ahmed, and my family consists of six members. My elderly grandmother lives with us. My aunt and her husband fled yesterday. Their house was recently bombed, and they lost their only son, who was killed for no reason. He was young. My aunt's heart was broken and his father's back was broken after his death. I swear we are in a state of deep grief right now.
A few days ago, everyone started talking about a temporary truce in Gaza, and we were very happy about it. But a few hours changed the tables. Imagine that my aunt and her husband had been safe since the beginning of the war, and that their home had been safe and unharmed throughout this period. She would tell us as soon as the next truce began to go live until we could find another place for ourselves, because our home, as you know, had been destroyed since the beginning of the war. Imagine that these moments, which were considered the last of this war, were among the most difficult for my aunt and her husband. She lost her home, and more importantly, her only son. She won't stop crying.
Can we, the generous ones, help her in any way? As you know, she will try to start her life from scratch. She has nothing. She lost her son, no money, and her only source of income was her only son. Her husband is an elderly man who cannot work due to his advanced age. She doesn't realize how she feels now, because the pain of losing her son still burns in her heart. She punishes herself by denying herself food, and she visits his grave every day. I go to pick her up in the evening.
She is going through the worst period of her life. Her son was alone. In the last year before the war, she had furnished an entire apartment for him, intending to marry him off and celebrate his wedding. Unfortunately, he was killed, the house was destroyed, and all her hopes and dreams were shattered by the missile. My aunt's story is part of the massacres that took place yesterday. Imagine if all these tragedies had been suffered by just one family among the dozens affected by the incident. There is nothing worse than what we are experiencing now, and I hope a temporary truce will be declared because we can no longer bear it. I will try with you now to raise some money for my aunt during this time. Please take this into consideration and help my aunt and her husband start over, because, as I mentioned, they've lost everything and have nothing left, as if they were born.
Campaign Verification Link #419
£2,371 / £85,000
Please, we need to get this done as soon as possible, guys 🫂 Knowing that this money will be too little to compensate my aunt and her husband for what they lost in this war 🙏
The campaign was documented by @gaza-evacuation-funds & @90-ghost
Please help me even with a donation of $10 to save my family
Here's my campaign link ⬇️⬇️⬇️
My name is Ahmed Abu Saada. I am contacting you urgently because we are in dire need of your… Ahmed Abusaada needs your support for Help my
I don't know how to explain what my family and I are going through.
Each day feels heavier than the one before.
We live in constant fear — not knowing when our turn will come, not knowing if we'll sleep tonight or vanish without warning.
My father is bedridden, with no access to medicine or care.
My mother is exhausted, and I carry the weight of it all in silence.
We no longer dream — we just try to make it through the day.
Most days, we barely manage a half-meal.
The help we get is small, but it’s what keeps us going.
Even the smallest donation has meant food, or a moment of relief, or a reason to keep going.
I never wanted to write something like this.
But I’ve reached a point where there’s simply nowhere else to turn.
I’m asking for your help because survival is now a daily battle.
If you're reading this, please don't scroll past.
We're not asking for comfort or luxury…
We're asking for a chance to live.
💔 Any amount, no matter how small, could mean the difference between hunger and a full stomach.
🙏 Don’t just read or share — if you can, please help.
Dear Esteemed Donors,
My name is Ahmad , and I am a 14-year-old resident of Khan Yo… Ahmad W needs your support for Help Gaza Families Secu
Vetted!!!
(#167 on the verified fundraiser list by el-shab-hussein and nabulsi) (but we had to make a new gfm campaign cuz our old organizer stopped contacting us).
We are dying. We are living the hardest days of our lives. The war is back. Fear, hunger, oppression and displacement. My children are trembling with fear and hunger. Imagine for a moment that they are your children.
"Please, your help and donation, even if it's just $50, will make a big difference in my children's lives, especially my son Nour El-Din, who is 9 months old. He was born prematurely during the war, and he has breathing problem . His needs are costly, including diapers, milk, wet wipes, and clothes, especially since the cold has started. We live in a tent, our tent destroied from rain so my childreen exposed to fear from the war,cold .rain added there is insects, and dogs. Help me save my children."
Please help us by sharing . Reblog the last post me on your page so that we can collect donations and get out of the war and buy the essential needs you are our hope. I will be very grateful to you . Donate 50$ enough the change my life❤🙏🏼
Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #120 )
Donate here ⬇️✅
Help support Noor ALnabeeh by donating or sharing with your friends.
Friends, we really need help. Please don't ignore us. We need your donations. We have no source of income here. Everything is destroyed. Friends, we really need help. Everything is expensive. Please help me provide the basics for my children to save them and keep them alive.
Please donate to us.
Help support Noor ALnabeeh by donating or sharing with your friends.
I apologize for asking you to donate, it's not easy for me, but the war has destroyed everything and I have no hope left except for you. Everything expensive and I can't provide it. My child needs milk for $30, diapers $50, wipes for $5, dry wipes for $5, vitamins for $10. A donation of any size will make a difference in my little boy's life.
Please donate and share 🥺🙏🥺🙏
Help support Noor ALnabeeh by donating or sharing with your friends.
. My little baby was born prematurely and has breathing problems. He was on a ventilator for two months and had recovered, but unfortunately, with the unclean air, the use of fire for cooking, and his exposure to dust and pollution as a result of the war, he returned. He is now suffering from breathing problems and severe infections and needs health care and healthy food. I hope you will help me save my little son. His body cannot handle it and his immunity is weak. He was born very small. You are my only hope. Donate and share to reach those who can help my child. Only $50 will contribute to saving my child and providing him with the basics of essentcial dippers, milk, vitamins, and medicine.please donate and share🙏🥺🙏🥺
My name is Aya, I'm 29 years old. I'm married to Jihad, who is 32, and we have three beautiful children: Abdelrahman (7 years old), Jori (5 years old), and Adam (2 years old). We live in the northern part of Gaza.
A Cry for Help from Gaza
My name is Aya, I'm 29 years old. I'm marrie… Aya Alanqar needs your support for Save Gaza: A Brighter Future for
Abdelrahman, Adam, and Jori are the heartbeat of my heart and the light of my life.
Abdelrahman: the lion of the house, the helpful and loving boy to his siblings and family.
Jori: my beloved girl, the one closest to my heart, and my little mini-me.
Adam: my little hero and my spoiled child.
Since the onset of the latest war in Gaza, our home has been completely destroyed, forcing us into displacement. We’ve had to move more than thirteen times in search of safety. During this harrowing journey, we faced severe hunger and malnutrition that nearly took my life and the lives of my children. Additionally, we were exposed to numerous contagious diseases and dangerous epidemics.
Before: This is our home, our dream, and our promising future.
My children have to travel long distances just to get water and stand in line for hours to get food. Their mental health has been shattered by the war, their education has come to a halt, and they have suffered from catastrophic hunger that almost claimed their lives.
After: This is our home, built with our sweat and effort, and it has been completely destroyed.
The Right to a Peaceful Life
My children deserve to live a peaceful life free from fear and anxiety. I dream of your help to support my family and escape this genocide. Your assistance means the world to me and my children.
Your donations can be a beacon of hope for us. Every dollar can help save my children's lives and give them a chance to live in peace. Your prayers for us to overcome this ordeal and lift the siege are greatly needed.
A Cry for Help from Gaza
My name is Aya, I'm 29 years old. I'm marrie… Aya Alanqar needs your support for Save Gaza: A Brighter Future for
I am Aya from northern Gaza, a mother of three children. My house has been bombed since the beginning of the war, and I have been displaced to more than 18 places in light of fear, hunger, and cold. I hope you will help me by publishing the link to my campaign. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
Just learned that the IDF forces Palestinians to go into areas or homes they deem dangerous/unsafe to test if it's booby-trapped and avoid putting their troops in danger. They call this the Mosquito Protocol
They're literally using Palestinians as human shields.
Last year they forced an 80 yr old man to wear an explosive around his neck and walk into random buildings, acting as a human shield for them. After 8 hours they released him and another division shot the elderly man and his wife to death.
Source
This is what the IDF does to Palestinians. This is what Zionists are defending.
Remember, every accusation is a confession with these Nazis
I come from a lifeless neighborhood with no color other than the color of blood and destruction.
I was born in 1991.
I'm a girl from a family of seven boys and six girls, and I'm the youngest.
My mother and I live in a house left to us by my father. I studied at university and graduated with a degree in basic education.
I worked in a private job.
I received a salary that covered my and my mother's expenses as much as possible.
We were happy until the war came.
The war on Gaza began on October 7, 2023.
Here, hell began for us in Gaza. I lost my job and became unemployed. My mother owns nothing, and I own nothing.
My mother was displaced to the southern Gaza Strip for 15 months. I didn't go with her. It was months of longing for my mother and siblings.
My brothers Mahmoud and Ashraf stayed behind.
We were displaced several times because I live in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood, a border area close to the army.
During the displacement on June 27, 2024, we left the house and raced along the road to escape the shells and planes. Then came the lightning strike. The shock was that death was faster than my brothers could escape...
Here, here, we lost our loved ones. I lost my brothers, the apple of my eye, Mahmoud and Ashraf. Mahmoud left no children. As for Ashraf, he left behind his sons who grieve, and my mother is in pain because they departed to God without a farewell, without a kiss on their foreheads, a farewell kiss. After a while, we returned home. The house had been severely damaged by demolition and stones that had fallen from their places, which used to shelter us and protect us. Now, nothing protects us except some worn-out tarpaulins that do not protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. Our suffering is great, but with your help, we may reach a better and dignified life. I appeal to you to help me support myself, my mother, my loved ones, and my family. What you provide makes a difference in our lives as individuals.
We live in a world that has forgotten the meaning of humanity and giving. May God bless you all.
Daily reminder that last year an IDF soldier happily admitted on TikTok live that he is raping dozens of Palestinian women and is going to continue to do so and faced no consequences.
We all have hearts and minds, but not all of us can use them to think clearly. Gaza needs you and your humanity and your heart to feel some humanity. Don't forget that Eid al-Adha is approaching, but there isn't one while children are dying every day This isOur children live among the rubble No food or clothes for Eid the children of the world are now enjoying themselves and in safety and security. The picture is more eloquent than any words and the pain of Gaza needs no translation.💔🍉
What you can do for Palestine؟
. Donate any amount you can to my campaign. That's the best thing you can do.
. Share this post with your followers With a kind word from you .
. Send me a nice message and offer me your friendship.
