This isn't just a video. This is our daily reality. In Gaza, getting clean drinking water has become a daily struggle for families like ours.
This video shows a real moment from our life while trying to find water for our children.
We are not asking for the world. We are asking for:
🥤 Clean water to quench a child’s thirst.
🍲 A simple meal so they don't cry themselves to sleep from hunger.
Your kindness is the difference between a hungry night and a moment of relief.
📌 HOW YOU CAN HELP:
Every Euro or Dollar counts. Even a small donation provides immediate aid.
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I am Mohammed Matar, caring for orphaned children and my family in Gaza. Your supp… Khaled Qattam needs your support for Emergency Help for
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simple meal so they don't cry themselves to sleep from hunger.
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Look closely this is not just words — this is a husband watching the love of his life vanish before him
My wife is fading Her body is fragile her breaths shallow Every second without help steals more of her life. Malnutrition and lack of treatment have left her almost unrecognizable.
Will you wait until it’s too late Please donate now to save her life
Life should never depend on money Yet today her survival depends on your kindness Don’t let poverty take her from her children
Alma Lama and Lina still believe their mother will recover — help make that hope real.
Donate if you can reblog if you cannot. Time is slipping away.
On an ordinary day, just trying to survive, everything changed in an instant. I was at the Baptist Hospital in Gaza, seeking safety and treatment, but instead of safety, we were met with fire and destruction. The explosion was too powerful to forget. The screams, the smell of smoke, the bodies all around me—a single moment was enough to change my life forever. I woke up to a painful reality: I had lost my left leg. Yes, a part of me was gone, and with it, a large part of my life and dreams. Today, I am trying to start over. I am trying to learn how to live with a missing body but with a heart that still fights. Every step is a challenge, every day is difficult, but I refuse to give up. I want to live with dignity, to get treatment, and to be able to provide for my basic needs. I am not asking for much—just humanitarian aid to help with the costs of treatment, a prosthetic limb, and securing my future after this tragedy. Any amount—even a small one—could make a huge difference in my life. If you can support me or even just share my story, you are giving me a light in this darkness. Thank you to every heart that feels… and thank you to every hand that reaches out for good.
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I was born and raised under siege. I learned to fight for life, not with weapons, but with patience, hard work, and dignity.
Before the war, I worked hard to support my family. Life was difficult, but I had dreams. I believed in building a future, despite the hardships. But everything changed when the war broke out.
Our home was destroyed.
My loved ones—my family and friends—were captured, either buried under the rubble or killed in airstrikes.
I witnessed death, loss, and destruction that no human being should have to endure.
I, Aboud, stayed in northern Gaza as long as I could, enduring hunger, fear, and the constant bombardment. But in the end, I had no choice but to flee south with my family. We lived in tents, displaced time and time again, carrying nothing but our pain and our hope of one day returning.
When the ceasefire was announced, we thought we finally had a chance to start over. We returned to our neighborhood, only to discover it had been declared part of the expanded "yellow zone." The entire area was razed to the ground. Our dreams were shattered for the second time.
Now, we are displaced again. We live in a tent, with no shelter, no food, and no income. We have nothing left.
I launched this fundraising campaign late, not because our suffering has just begun, but because I tried for so long to cling to hope and face this situation without asking for help. But now, I have no choice.
I, Aboud, humbly ask for your help.
Any donation, no matter how small, can help me support my family and survive in these harsh conditions. Even just sharing this message might reach someone who can give.
Help us rebuild. Help us keep going. Thank you so much for reading and caring. From the bottom of my heart to yours, I pray that your kindness will illuminate our darkest days. 🕊️❤️
And while this is happening while people are buried under rubble, while children freeze in tents, while entire families vanish overnight powerful men sit comfortably and present plans for a “New Gaza.”
Clean slides. Perfect buildings. Investment numbers. A future imagined without the people who are currently being erased.
They talk about peace while bombs are still falling. They talk about rebuilding while destruction is ongoing. They draw maps over land that is soaked with blood and call it hope.
The ceasefire is a lie.
What’s happening is ethnic cleansing, repackaged with the language of development and diplomacy. You cannot build a “new” city by destroying the people who belong to it. You cannot promise a future while actively killing the present.
This isn’t peace. It’s violence with better branding.
Today, three journalists were killed in a single airstrike.
Not soldiers. Not fighters. Journalists. People who believed that if they kept documenting, if they kept filming, if they kept writing, the world would eventually care.
In Gaza, telling the truth has become one of the most dangerous things you can do. Holding a camera is treated like holding a weapon. Every photo risks your life. Every report could be your last.
They had names. Families. People waiting for them to come home. They were not numbers, and they were not mistakes. They were silenced because truth is inconvenient, because images expose what statements try to hide.
When journalists are killed, it’s not just lives that are lost it’s evidence. It’s memory. It’s the last barrier between reality and denial.
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Donations for GAZA
This donation campaign is for ANAS family. Not for strangers, not for a cause I’m distant from but for the people who raised me, the people I love, the people I’m terrified of losing.
They are in Gaza, trying to survive something no human being should ever have to endure. Constant bombardment, displacement, hunger, fear, and the feeling that tomorrow is never guaranteed. Every day is about staying alive one more night.
If you choose to help, you are not donating to an abstract crisis. You are helping real people with names, memories, and lives that matter to me more than anything.
🔗 This is a verified Chuffed campaign to support family:
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If you can’t donate, please reblog. Visibility is sometimes the only protection we have left.❤️
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My son, Moamen, needs surgery to remove his tonsils, adenoids, and neck glands, with a cost of $500. His health is deteriorating, and I need your help to provide him with the treatment he needs.
Any support would mean the world to us.
#Moamen_Needs_Your_Support"
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I have created this campaign on behalf of my dear friend, and her family
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