I am raising funds for Yesmin, a 27 year old mother from Gaza and a victim of the ongoing genocide. Here are her own words:
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Hello friends, I am Yasmin from northern Gaza Strip. I am 27 years old, a mother of two children, Sila and Youssef, and I have been married for more than 7 years.
I was studying Journalism and Media at the University College, and I had both a home and a job. But because of the war, I lost my home, my work, and everything I owned.
My family’s house was also destroyed, and now we have nothing left except a worn-out tent whose torn walls cannot protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter.
My husband is injured. He was involved in a traffic accident while trying to get aid, and he is now disabled and unable to work.
My children have suffered from malnutrition due to the lack of food and proper nutrition.
That is why I am only asking for your help and support. I am here trying to save what is left of my children’s lives. They are between life and death.
Please, try to support us and donate whatever you can.
Some nights, I sit quietly and remember the days when my home was full of laughter, love, and beautiful memories. 🏡❤️ Those moments felt endless, and the people I loved were always by my side. 🤍✨
Life changed in ways I never expected. 💔🥀 Some of the people dearest to my heart are no longer here, but their memories remain with me every single day. 🕯️🕊️ I miss their voices, their smiles, and the warmth they brought into my life. 😔💞
There are moments when I smile while remembering them, and moments when tears fill my eyes because I wish I could see them again. 😢🌹 The pain of missing someone never truly disappears, but love never disappears either. 🤍✨
Even through sadness, I try to hold on to hope. 🌿🤲 I believe that God sees every tear, hears every prayer, and gives strength to hearts that are carrying heavy burdens. ❤️🙏
To everyone who has lost someone they love, you are not alone. 🕊️🤍 The people we miss may be gone from our sight, but they live forever in our hearts, memories, and prayers. 🌸💫
May God bless those who have passed away, fill their graves with light, and reunite us with them in the highest gardens of Paradise. 🤲🕊️🤍
I am Mohammed Al-Shawish, a father from Gaza. Before the war, my greatest concern was earning enough to provide a peaceful life for my family. Today, my only wish is to keep my daughters safe, find them food, and protect them from another day of fear.
Our lives changed in an instant. Everything we had worked for disappeared, and each day has become a struggle to meet the most basic needs. As a father, the hardest moments are when my daughters ask for things I cannot provide. No parent should have to watch their children suffer while feeling powerless to help.
Even if you cannot donate, your compassion means more than you know. By sharing our story, you are giving us hope that it will reach someone who is able to help. A single repost can reach the person who changes our lives.
Thank you for standing with us, for caring, and for helping our voices be heard. Your kindness reminds us that we are not forgotten. 🇵🇸❤️
Hello friends, I'm Ayoush Crochet, and I'm also Ayoush trying to help my family.
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First, I'm the one who makes these crocheted pieces, and this is indeed the business card. You can see it on this page and contact me there as well. Click here
It was under our business name. But I lost the pieces and the business phone when my house was bombed.
That's why I'm here; I need your help and support. There are many hateful people here who wish us harm and genocide, but I'm striving for my dream and trying to help my family. These are some pieces of my work from before the war. I hope you can help and support us so we can continue living and alleviate our suffering.
Also, if you wish, you can follow the page on Instagram and view many more pieces of art.
My name is Mahmoud. I am 30 years old a father from Gaza.
Life here has become extremely difficult. The war has destroyed not only buildings but also our sense of stability, safety and hope. Every day feels uncertain, and even the simplest things have become a struggle.
As a father I wake up each day worrying about how I will provide for my children food, safety and a future that feels more and more out of reach. The hardest part is feeling unable to protect them from fear and hardship.
I don’t seek luxury or comfort. I am only asking for a chance a chance to work to live with dignity and to give my children a better life where they can grow up in peace.
Leaving Gaza is not an easy decision. It is painful to leave your home but it has become necessary for survival and for building a future for my children.
Any support no matter how small can help us move one step closer to safety stability and hope.
Thank you for your kindness compassion and humanity.
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More than 5 days without any financial support 💔 all what we get is just promises from others but nothing happens 😞💔
If you still care about us donate please to be able to get food😞😔🙏
The suffering increases day by day. My father was severely injured. Our house was destroyed. We see hardship everywhere. That's why I'm searching for a way to support my family. Please try to help us in any way you can.
‼️Helping me means helping 5 members of my family..‼️
🥶We're freezing🥶
Hello, I'm Wasim from Gaza, in Al-Mawasi specifically... My family and I were displaced from Rafah after hardship, bombing, displacement, and hunger.😭😔
Now we have been away from our city and our beautiful home for 9 months. We have lost our house that my father built stone by stone and he worked 24/7 to build this house. But the occupation destroyed it, and no house remained in my beautiful city remained intact.😭💔💔
We are now living in a tent or semi-tent, which does not protect us from the cold of winter or the rain. Our lives are very difficult.😔😭
Thanks to your donations, we have been able to buy food and flour, and now I am asking you for help to buy a tent that will protect us from the cold of winter. We do not know what it means to sleep because of the extreme cold.🥶
This is our tent made of fabric and some nylon, not closed on one side. We are freezing from the cold. Help us to buy a new tent. You are our last hope.😭🥶🥶🙏
I also want to ask for help for my mother, who is the most precious thing in my life. Without her, I am nothing...
She has a back cartilage disease and is in great pain. She needs physical therapy, medicine, and vitamins, and I am unable to provide them. Help my mother receive treatment.🙏🙏😭
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A Plea from the Heart: I Am Fatima, and This Is My Story
My name is Fatima, a teacher from Gaza. I used to work in a small school I loved dearly, planting hope in the hearts of children and teaching them that tomorrow could be better. But the war took everything away. My school was bombed, I lost my job, and our home was reduced to rubble. Yet, I refused to give up. I set up a small tent amid the destruction and continued teaching children, showing them that knowledge is a light that cannot be extinguished, even in the darkest times.
My husband, Akram, was my partner and pillar of support. But he was severely injured in an attack targeting civilians. His abdominal injuries are so severe that he can no longer work or even lift basic items. Every day, I see the pain in his eyes and feel the weight of helplessness, but I try to stay strong for him and for our children.
Our eldest, Manar, is four years old, and she’s missing out on her childhood amidst this devastation. Our youngest, Ibrahim, was born under bombardment just a year ago. He has suffered greatly due to the lack of milk and proper medical care. Yet, sometimes, he smiles, and in those brief moments, I find the strength to keep going.
We now live in a fragile tent that doesn’t shield us from the cold or rain. Every day is a new battle for survival. I write these words while holding my children’s hands, with nothing left but my faith in God and the hope that your kind hearts will hear our plea.
Please help us provide milk and food for our children, ease Akram’s pain, and rebuild even a small part of the life the war has destroyed. Every donation, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives.
I ask you to share our story and be our support during this harsh and unforgiving time.
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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.
I am Yasmeen from Gaza. I am living with my children in very difficult circumstances. I have created a new donation campaign, and I hope you can help me, even with a small amount, to support my family. 🙏
We have been living in a tent for more than a year after our home in Al-Shuja'iyya was destroyed. 🏚️ Every day, we face many difficulties, and we are only trying to provide the basic necessities of life for ourselves and our children. 👩👧👦 We are living through extreme heat, hunger, and fear 💔, in addition to the difficulty of accessing water 💧 and the spread of skin diseases due to the harsh conditions. The spread of insects and rodents has also increased our suffering. 🦟🐭
We hope to receive support that can help us overcome these circumstances and live safely and with dignity. 🕊️ I hope my message reaches you and that you are able to help us, even a little. 🙏❤️
This pain will end one day, and I believe in that. We are going through great hardships, but hope has always been in my heart. The freedom for Palestine is now closer than ever🥹🇵🇸
I am Kareman, a Palestinian mother from Gaza, and we are still alive after 475 days of war that began on October 7, 2023, and ended today. However, despite being alive, pain and sorrow have not left us. Everything around us has turned to rubble. I once said, "This pain will end one day, and I believe in that," but I never imagined that the pain would follow us in this way.
We returned to our home, only to find that the pain has deepened. Our home, which once embraced us, is now destroyed. The fishing boat, which was our only source of livelihood, was consumed by fire, taking away all hope. The fishing nets and equipment, which were our means of survival, have been burned. My husband, who supported us with his work, now has nothing but memories😭💔
As for me, I was a children's teacher, teaching them to love life despite the difficulties, but my school, which was once a place of hope, is now nothing but ash. We have lost everything, but we still hold on to hope thanks to Hamoud, who gives us the strength to keep going.
Today, we need you more than ever. We ask for your help in repairing my husband's fishing boat, as we have no other source of income. If we don't get the support to repair it, we will remain trapped in a cycle of poverty and need. But if we stand together, we can rise again.
Please, don't leave our families in this dark path. Every donation, no matter how small, represents a chance for us to live again.
From the bottom of my heart, I thank you for your continued support, and I trust that hope will return thanks to your help.
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What’s happening in Gaza is not just bombing — it’s silent extermination; the occupation knows exactly what it's doing, people are being killed slowly in a sealed cage, with no food, no medicine, no way out; starvation continues, and the few food alternatives are expired or contaminated, there are no vegetables, no fruits, no meat, patients are dying, and even the healthy are falling sick — heart disease, kidney failure, stomach and colon cancer, chronic fatigue, anemia, and more; we are being watched like lab rats, the goal is to break us or push us to flee, this is a legal crime using hunger as a weapon, a political crime when our slow death is blamed on conflict, and a moral crime when the world watches and says nothing; please help us, don’t let us die slowly — even a small donation could save a life, the link is in my bio.
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💔 My name is Obaida Jaafar, I am 19 years old, and I am from Gaza.
I never imagined that one day I would have to tell my story like this.
Before the war, we had a simple and peaceful life. We had a home that brought us together, a father who worked hard to provide for us, and dreams for the future. But everything changed in an instant. My father was killed, and with him we lost our source of safety and support. Soon after, our home was destroyed, and we lost everything we owned.
🏕️ Today, my family of seven and I live in a small tent near the sea. Every day is a struggle to survive. Finding food, clean water, and basic necessities has become a daily challenge. Many nights I go to sleep wondering how I will provide for my family the next day.
After my father's death, I became the sole provider for my family. I never expected to carry such a responsibility at the age of 19, but I had no choice. My younger siblings depend on me for everything, and the weight of that responsibility follows me every moment of every day.
😔 One of the hardest parts is seeing the worry in my siblings' eyes. They ask questions I cannot answer: "When will we have a home again?" "When will things get better?" I try to stay strong for them, but the truth is that I often feel helpless.
🎓 My sister is studying medicine at university. She has worked incredibly hard to pursue her dream of becoming a doctor and helping others. Today, that dream is at risk because we cannot afford her educational expenses. It breaks my heart to see years of hard work and dedication threatened by circumstances beyond our control.
Help Me Support My Family After Losing My Father 💔
Some time ago, a kind friend launched a fundraiser for me, and it gave my family hope during one of the darkest periods of our lives. Unfortunately, due to serious family circumstances, he was forced to stop helping me and the fundraiser was closed.
🌟 After a long search and many failed attempts, I finally found a kind person willing to help me launch this fundraiser again. For my family, this is more than a fundraiser—it is a chance to be heard, a chance to survive, and a chance to hold on to hope.
There are days when I honestly do not know how I will provide food for my family. Yet I keep moving forward because my family has no one else to rely on.
🤝 If you would like to contact me or learn more about my situation, you can reach me through:
📱 WhatsApp: +970593243264
📷 Instagram: @jaafar42007
🎮 Discord: obaidajaafar
❤️ Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Thank you for every prayer, every kind message, every share, and every act of support. Even the smallest gesture can make a difference for a family that has lost its home, its security, and its provider.
Your kindness gives us strength, hope, and a reason to keep believing that better days may still come.
Please stop for a moment and read my story. Even $5 could help my children survive
My name is Donia. I am 34 years old and a mother of eight. I never imagined that one day I would have to write a message like this and ask strangers for help just to keep my children safe and fed.Before everything happened, our life was simple. We were not rich, but we had a home, safety, and hope for our children’s future. My husband worked hard every day to provide for us, and we were grateful for the small things in life.Then everything changed.My husband was injured and now has internal metal plates in the joint of his right leg. Because of his injury, he cannot work like before, and even moving is painful for him. Our situation became even harder when the war and famine began.During the worst time of the famine, I was pregnant. I still remember those days with pain in my heart. There were days when we did not even have one kilo of flour in the house. Imagine being a mother, carrying a child in your womb, while not knowing if you will be able to feed your family that day.We were displaced from our home and forced to leave everything behind. We lived through fear, hunger, and uncertainty. After some time we tried to return to our home, hoping life might become a little more stable again. But soon the area became dangerous, and we had no choice but to leave once more.Now we live in a small tent in Al-Daraj.In the middle of all this suffering, I gave birth to my baby boy, Saeed. The moment that should have been filled with joy was instead filled with worry and helplessness. When my baby was born, I did not even have clothes for him. I had to borrow tiny clothes from our neighbors so my newborn would have something to wear.As a mother, that feeling broke my heart.
💔 My name is Donia. I am 34 years old, and a mother of eight children.
Hello, I'm Lama... My husband, Mohammed, is 30 years old. I want to ask for your help for my husband. Please support him and share his story so that it reaches everyone.🙏
My husband, Mohammed, has suffered from numerous health problems for 12 years, and the situation has worsened during the war due to shortages of medicine and healthy food. He urgently needs surgery and medication.😔
Hello, I'm Lama from Gaza, I'm 24 years old, and my husband Mohammed is 30 years old, we got married in 2022 in a beautiful, warm and quiet
The costs of treatment and medication are very high; please, every donation from you will contribute to his recovery.
Please help my husband, donate to him, and share his story so he can recover and get the medicine.
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Please help me, my husband needs medication and vitamins. Every donation, no matter how small, will make a difference and help my husband recover. This is a picture of the medication he needs daily, and it's very expensive. Please, just donate. 🙏
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Hello friends,Please, I am asking for your help and support. My fundraiser is moving very slowly, and my daughter Fatoum is very sick. As you can see in the photos, she has developed a bacterial infection caused by insects and the harsh weather conditions.Her condition is getting worse every day.
We are living through the horrors of war in every possible way. Every day there are innocent children and civilians being killed. My daughter is an orphan. She lost her father in the war, and I do not want to lose her too.
Please, if you can, support and help us. I am only trying to provide the most basic necessities of life for my family and get the care my daughter needs.Any donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference.Please don’t ignore our plea. 🥺😭💔
I am Aya, a mother of three from Gaza 🇵🇸. The war completely destroyed our home 🏚️, and we now live in a tent that offers no protection from the summer heat or the harsh realities of life.
I care for my elderly parents. My father suffers from diabetes and high blood pressure 💔, and my mother has severe foot ulcers that require urgent treatment. We fear she may lose her foot due to the delay in treatment 😢.
I have a one-and-a-half-year-old son who needs milk and diapers 🍼, and two daughters in school for whom I cannot afford notebooks or school supplies 📚.
We have no source of income, and sometimes we struggle to provide food, flour, and clothing. We appeal to people of goodwill to stand with us, even with a small contribution 🙏.
Please, for the sake of my children, help me. This is my link. 🙏💔
Your help could mean treating a sick person, feeding a hungry child, and reviving hope in the hearts of a family worn down by war ❤️🩹.
Please don't forget me, just for the sake of my children and family.🙏😭