My name is Suhaib, I'm 29 years old, and I'm from Gaza.
I'm married, and I have a little girl who is all the hope I have left in this life.Before the war, we lived in a simple house, but one filled with love, laughter, and warmth.My wife lovingly furnished our little home, and our daughter's laughter filled the air… But in a single moment, everything collapsed.
On October 7th, the catastrophe began, and the war raged, leaving us with nothing.Our house was reduced to rubble, and our memories turned to dust.We fled, searching for shelter amidst the sounds of shelling and gunfire, carrying our daughter in our arms, our hearts trembling with fear that our lives would end at any moment.We saw death with our own eyes every day—bodies in the streets, children's cries, and the blood of innocents everywhere.
Since that day, our lives have become a daily struggle against hunger, cold, thirst, and fear. Every day I go out into the dangerous agricultural areas to try and secure a little food for my family, even though I know I might not return.But what breaks my heart is my pregnant wife, who grows weaker every day. She needs food and care, and I have nothing to offer her but fear and tears.
My mother, who suffers from liver disease, is in agony day and night, weeping silently from the pain. She needs urgent surgery, and I stand helpless before her, with nothing but prayers.Sometimes I sit in the darkness, cradling my little girl who cries from the cold and hunger, trying to comfort her with empty words, while I myself am terrified of tomorrow, afraid of losing her as I have lost everything else.
People of good will…
Please, don't let us die in silence.
Help us to live. Help my mother recover, my wife to keep her baby, and my child to live her childhood.Every helping hand extended to us in these harsh times is a lifeline that saves lives from collapse.
My name is Suhaib, I'm 29 years old, and I'm from Gaza.I'm married, and I have a little girl who is all the hope I have left in this life.Be
💔 From besieged Gaza… amidst the rubble and tears, we cry out for mercy. 💔
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I am not asking for luxury. I am not asking for comfort.
I am begging for survival.
My name is Suhaib. I am a father who feels helpless every single night as I watch fear in my little daughter’s eyes. I am a husband who cannot protect the woman who once filled our home with warmth and laughter.
We had a small, simple house. It was never rich in money—but it was rich in love. My wife cared for every corner of it. My daughter’s laughter used to echo through the walls. That home is now gone… and with it, the safety we once knew.
Every day, my daughter asks me when life will be normal again.
I have no answer.
I just hold her while she sleeps and pray she doesn’t wake up afraid.
The war did not just take our home.
It took our stability, our work, our security, our future.
All I have left is my family — and I am terrified of failing them.
Please… if you are reading this, don’t look away.
I am swallowing my pride to write these words. It is not easy for a father to ask for help. But when it comes to your child’s safety, pride no longer matters.
Your donation — no matter how small — is not just money.
It is food when there is hunger.
It is warmth on a cold night.
It is medicine when there is pain.
It is hope when everything feels lost.
Be the miracle my daughter prays for.
Be the reason my family survives.
Even the smallest kindness can save a life. 🤍
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