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I am lost without you
Extreme cold
hunger
fear
and a complete lack of security—
this is our current situation, mine and my siblings My old grandmother, out in the open '.
These feelings are incredibly difficult and painful for us...💔
I hope you can help us by donating what you can and sharing our story with the world so that someone might help us. Thank you all
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"We will all die", unfortunately.
These words are very difficult for my heart! This is what the doctor told us because of the suffering my siblings, my grandmother, and I endured from malnutrition and the extreme cold in the harsh tent. Thinking about it is exhausting and very difficult.
I feel as though our lives have ended in Gaza, especially since we have no mother or father with whom we feel some warmth or care.
My only dream is to feel that someone cares about us and to feel safe. Donate if you can, share, and speak out for me and my siblings.
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My name is Ahlam, I am a Palestinian mother of five children as well as a wife and daughter. Until last October, I was living a regular, stable life with my husband, children, immediate family, and in-laws.
er 7th of October, my life turned upside down due to the war on Gaza. On the night of October 28th, the neighborhood we lived in Gaza – the neighborhood where my children grew up and where we started our family – was completely bombed.
Unfortunately, the bombing was severe, and snipers were targeting anyone attempting to leave their homes. A neighboring house was bombed, and our house was severely damaged. We were trapped inside, and my husband, children, and I were rescued from under the rubble and shattered glass. That night, my children and I witnessed unimaginable things – from casualties to bloodshed and bodies.
The suffering didn't end there. We fled to my husband's sister's house in the Rimal neighborhood, which was considered a safe area at the time. However, we were not spared from the intense bombing and continuous airstrikes. As evening approached, the bombing intensified in the area, and the smell of gunpowder from nearby houses being bombed spread. We lost our ability to see clearly and had difficulty breathing, so I had to put wet masks on my children's faces in a desperate attempt to protect them.
Their screams and fear didn't stop. I didn't know if we would survive. I held them close, trying to calm them, while sadness crushed my heart. I can't forget the first words of my three-year-old son when he started speaking about war-related terms like bombings, rockets, and tanks.
Goods became scarce and expensive. My husband tried every possible way to provide something to feed our children, from weeds growing in the ground to bread made from animal feed.
Eventually, we were forced to flee to the south, the supposedly safe haven that turned out to be otherwise. Rafah was overcrowded with displaced people, and we could only find a small tent lacking the necessities of life. My children suffered from epidemics and skin diseases caused by the pollution in the camp. Unfortunately, my little daughter Maria was infected with viral hepatitis due to the shared bathrooms in the camp.
After miraculously escaping death with my children, I realized there was no safe haven in Gaza. With multiple displacements, we faced the harsh reality of lacking basics like water, food, and medicine, and the inability even to perform basic activities like bathing, eating, or accessing clean water.
We lost everything: our home, our jobs, our dreams. My biggest worry is for My children their future is uncertain. Where will they live, study, and grow up? Gaza offers little hope now, as the essentials of life are being destroyed. My children's future seems bleak, overshadowed by uncertainty.
Today, I ask for your help. I ask for support for me and my children to recover from the traumas of the war we experienced. To have a new warm home for my family, to help my children go to school and get decent education, and to assist us in starting our lives anew. To live from the beginning once again.
Your support is our hope and our future for a new chance in life for my children. Thank you for being a part of restoring hope and stability in our lives.
Hello My name is Ahlam, I am a Palestinian mother of five children as well as a wife and daughter. Until last October, I was living a regula
The War
In front of the screens, it appears misleading and paused, but in reality, it continues and will not end yet But it exists harshly .
Death took an entire family yesterday and left behind only one child. This is life in Gaza. The day continued with killing and destruction as well.
I keep thinking about how I can provide my family with shelter, food, or medicine under these harsh conditions, but my thoughts are paralyzed. Please share and donate to my family here.
The child is here
He looks through a small hole at all the children of the world, wishing only to live like them in peace, to have the most basic necessities of life: safety, education, shelter, food, and drink Play and have fun .
Death took an entire family yesterday and left behind only one child. This is life in Gaza.
My children now need your humanity and help to enable them to access their most basic rights in life. I hope you will participate and donate to my family here so that they can obtain this.
Someday, when a free Palestine is built upon the bodies of the martyrs
the Israelis will either leave, or finally learn to live with others as equals
never forget me
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Also, I'd really appreciate it if you could take a moment to check below.
Based on this video of Anas and his daughter
Even from brief glimpses of his life, you can see that Anas al-Sharif was the kind of father any daughter would envy. I was glad that his daughter, Sham, had such a father.
Then Israel took her dad away. Too many children in Gaza have lost their moms, dads, and guardians.
Two weeks ago, Israel bombed a tent housing journalists at a Gaza City hospital, killing all five members of Al Jazeera’s Gaza City crew, including Anas.
Today, Israel continued to kill more journalists. Six more journalists were killed in an attack on the Nasser Medical Complex, Khan Younis.
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How strangely both of us fall.
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