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Time is no longer on our side, and my mother’s condition is growing more critical with each passing day.
I cannot ignore the silence of those who see this human plea and choose to look away.
This is not exaggeration or emotional pressure. This is the truth confirmed by doctors. My mother is suffering from severe deterioration due to extreme vitamin deficiency and malnutrition, and her body is exhausted and can no longer withstand any further delay.
Urgent medical treatment and intervention are her only hope for survival. Every day without help brings us one step closer to losing her.
I stand beside her helplessly, watching her grow weaker before my eyes, with nothing left but hope that one compassionate soul will respond.
Your donation, or even sharing this, could save a life.
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After becoming a doctor, after dedicating your life to studying, enduring long nights, exhaustion, and responsibility?
Have you tried building yourself up year after year, opening a pharmacy with your own sweat, and becoming a source of livelihood for yourself and others… and then suddenly, in a single moment, the war on Gaza wipes everything out.
My pharmacy is destroyed.
Not just walls and medicine… my life, my hopes, my stability are shattered.
Today, instead of being a person who serves others with my knowledge, I find myself reaching out, begging for a chance to return to life.
Not because I enjoy asking, but because the war left no choice.
The hardest feeling is to be broken through no fault of your own, and to be transformed from a doctor… into someone viewed as a “beggar,” just because he wants to live with dignity again.
This isn't weakness… this is the pain of a person deprived of their right to life.
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My name is Dr. Nassif Al-Dahdouh.
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Aaliyah photographed by Matt Jones with her stylist Derek Lee for i-D Magazine {The Bedroom Issue}, NYC 2001
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If she dies remember this post. Remember your silence. I will never forgive anyone who saw my posts and kept scrolling.
My wife is dying right now in front of my eyes. This is not begging — her life is bleeding away with every passing second.
Two full days without any donations = a death sentence for her. The doctors said clearly without money, she will not survive. No medicine no treatment no second chance.
I sit beside her fragile body, counting her breaths instead of praying. My children — Alma, Lama, and Lina — may grow up without their mother if you do nothing.
Save my wife now. Donate immediately. This is not a request — this is the final plea before death.
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Hey everyone please don’t let us collapse
Please share this post and donate now
We urgently need support—any help or share could save a life.
Please don’t abandon us. Donate now
Look closely; this isn’t a post; it’s a final struggle. My sister is dying; your silence devours her soul. History won't forgive those who ignored her fragile body.
I watch her pale face, counting faint heartbeats with terror. Malnutrition turned her into a ghost. Will you wait for her obituary to act? Please, donate now to save her.
Life shouldn't be priced, yet my sister's life depends on your help. Bring her back from oblivion. Don't let poverty steal her forever. Donate; time is running out.
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Look closely; this isn’t a post; it’s a final struggle. My sister is dying; your silence devours her soul. History won't forgive those who ignored her fragile body.
I watch her pale face, counting faint heartbeats with terror. Malnutrition turned her into a ghost. Will you wait for her obituary to act? Please, donate now to save her.
Life shouldn't be priced, yet my sister's life depends on your help. Bring her back from oblivion. Don't let poverty steal her forever. Donate; time is running out.
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I repeat this with a shattered heart: I will not forgive anyone who sees my post and keeps scrolling away. My sister is fading. Please — share and donate now. Don’t let your silence be the reason my sister disappears.
Last donation from 6 hours, don’t let my sister alone please please, share and donate whatever you can, anything can make big difference
I feel pain when I see my sister suffer and no one is helping, please do something now, we need your help now
Stained screens. My sister is fading from hunger. Malnutrition turns her into a breathing corpse. I won’t forgive those who watched her die silently. Save her.
Please guys donate whatever you can, we deserve to get treatment and to be safe please please
Donate and share please, look at my sister and her suffering and don’t let her alone please please, share and donate
Help us please guys
my lilies are blooming :)