War is over But I still need help for my young kid 😭🇵🇸
We need an urgent surgery for my little (Adam)and please help to rebuild our life in Gaza ❤️🇵🇸😭
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I am Shada Kassab, A mom for the most beautiful son in the world ,Adam. Adam is all of my life and he needs an urgent surgery in his feet. My baby ,Adam, suffers from club foot and will need an urgent surgery. It costs at least $3000 and he will need special boots fitted. This surgery is not possible in Gaza even without the war.
We have lost everything and we have evacuated many times 😭😭
Please help me also to afford some food to my family. Everything here is so expinsive and we cannot afford to pay all this money. My husband lost his car and now we don't have any source of income. Please guys I really need you. One page of flour costs 300$ and I need two every month so I need 600$ only for making bread. Also Adam needs milk and diabers and it costs me 200$. Please be a reason to save life please help and do anything you can 🙏🙏❤️
Please donate with any amount of money and this will greatly and surely make difference 🙏🙏🇵🇸
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Campaign Update
Hello, my name is Anas, and I am from Gaza and this is Our Story from Gaza: Before and After 💔
Before the war, my family and I lived in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood of Gaza City. Our life was simple but full of meaning. I lived with my parents, my brother, and my sister in a home filled with love and laughter.
Every morning, my father and mother would wake up early to go to work, while my sister prepared for school. We had our normal daily routines, shared meals together, celebrated birthdays, and dreamed of the future.
It wasn’t a rich life, but it was ours. We had our house, a small piece of farmland, good neighbors, and beautiful land around us that gave us a sense of peace and belonging. My mother, father, and sister were always part of this daily rhythm, making our life feel ordinary yet full of warmth and stability.
Every Thursday, our whole family would gather at my grandmother’s house laughter, stories, and meals together. That special time brought us closer and filled our hearts with joy. Now, all of that is gone.
Our home between before and after 🥺💔
The Day Everything Changed
During the first week of the war, the bombing forced us to leave our home. We thought it would be temporary, but then came the news that broke us: our home was completely destroyed. Flattened to the ground. Everything we worked for and saved, every memory, gone in a moment.Since then, we have been displaced multiple times from Shuja'iyya to Rimal, then Al-Zawada, and finally Rafah. Each time we carried less with us. We’ve slept on floors, in schools, and even tents. Nights are freezing, days are unbearably hot. There is no clean water, no electricity, no toilets. We wait hours just for bread. We lost not only our home but also our jobs, our stability, and our sense of safety. Right now, our only dream is to survive tomorrow.
Why I Am Asking for Your Help
I am starting this campaign to support my family because the war destroyed everything we had our home, our land, our routines, and our sense of safety. Your help will allow us to rebuild our lives step by step.
and we are raising $20,000 to help my family survive and rebuild after the war. This amount will allow us to:
1-Rebuilding our home and farmland: Our house was completely destroyed, along with our small piece of farmland. These were not just buildings or land they were the heart of our daily life, where we felt safe and connected to our surroundings. We need help to repair and rebuild a stable home and restore the land that provided us with peace and sustenance.
2-Restoring our daily life and happiness: Before the war, we had routines and small joys working in the fields, sharing meals, celebrating birthdays, and seeing our neighbors regularly. Every Thursday, our family gathered at my grandmother’s house. Those ordinary days brought us happiness and a sense of belonging. We want to bring back some of that normal life.
3-Support for work and livelihoods: The war took away our jobs and sources of income. My parents, who used to work hard to provide for the family, can no longer earn a living safely. Donations will help us cover essential expenses and start rebuilding work opportunities so we can support ourselves again.
4-Food, clean water, and urgent health needs: Life now is a struggle for basic necessities. Your donation helps us access proper food, clean water, and medicine for urgent health needs.
Your support, no matter the amount, is not just money it’s hope, dignity, and a chance for a family who lost everything to start over. Every contribution helps us recover a little of the life we loved and the memories that made it special.
As of today, April 15, 2025, the latest satellite images of our home show that it has been completely destroyed
From My Heart ❤️
To everyone who supported us before, and to anyone reading this now thank you 🙏. I know the world is full of struggles, and I don’t take your kindness for granted.
Please, if you can, donate again through this new link or share it with others. Every bit of help means so much to me and my family. 💔🙏
Campaign Update
Even $20 will make a big difference and save us!
IMPORTANT: This campaign is real and verified. You can see all updates and amounts raised directly on the link.
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Some of you may already know me from my previous fundraiser on GoFundMe. I want to explain honestly what happened: I closed that campaign myself because receiving the money there was very difficult. Their strict policies only allowed transfers in one currency (USD), which made it hard for many people who wanted to support us in other currencies. Some donations could not even reach us, and part of the money had to be returned to the donors.
That’s why I decided to move my campaign here to chuffed.org. This platform is much better for our situation because it allows people to donate in different currencies (USD, EUR, and more). This way, support can truly reach us without these problems.
Thanks to your support, we have collected $22,236! 🙌
We have returned $2,300, and the remaining funds from our previous campaign are approximately $20,000.
With your help, we are now focusing on achieving our next goals:
We have reached a point where there is nothing left for us to rely on except this message. We are holding on as much as we can, but everything around us is slowly collapsing, and fear is taking over my young children more with each passing day.
The tent is not safe—rats, insects, and fleas come in at night. My children are terrified; they scream from fear, and sometimes they even wet themselves. What have they done to deserve living through all this suffering?
Right now, we need anyone who can stand by us.
All I need is $5,000 to buy a caravan that will save my children from the terror they are living in, so they can feel safe like other children around the world. But simply, we do not have this amount.
Please do not let us go through this alone. Even the smallest act of kindness could make the difference between survival and losing everything.
Hello, I'm Lama... My husband, Mohammed, is 30 years old. I want to ask for your help for my husband. Please support him and share his story so that it reaches everyone.🙏
My husband, Mohammed, has suffered from numerous health problems for 12 years, and the situation has worsened during the war due to shortages of medicine and healthy food. He urgently needs surgery and medication.😔
Hello, I'm Lama from Gaza, I'm 24 years old, and my husband Mohammed is 30 years old, we got married in 2022 in a beautiful, warm and quiet
The costs of treatment and medication are very high; please, every donation from you will contribute to his recovery.
Please help my husband, donate to him, and share his story so he can recover and get the medicine.
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War is over, but we still need your support in current time and winter is coming🥺🙏
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My kids still need your urgent help because you know that everything here is destroyed and we need your support in this time.
I have three kids and need to afford them babies formula, please stand with me.
Everything is still so expinsive in the market. Meat and chicken are not existing here. Fruits and vegetables need a lot of money to be bought, please help me with any amount of money I'm begging to you kind hearts 🙏🙏🙏🥺🥺🥺🥺
The least cost for eating can costs 500$ please help me 🙏🙏
We still cook on fire and the wood coats me 100$ each day to buy it. Also I buy water for drinking and cleaning every day and it costs 100$ for a day
The rent of our place here costs me 1000$ for a month and it so expinsive please do your best to help
You know that winter is coming and now I need to bought cloths for my kids to protect them from cold weather. Please help us now ‼️🙏❤️🥺🥺🥺🥺
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thinking about bf!toji being absolutely fed up with the couple in the room to the left of you guys at the hotel that you're staying at. for the last two nights of your stay they've been fucking at all hours. loudly.
which honestly wouldn't be a problem if they weren't so goddamn bad at it.
toji can deal with a lot of things, but bad sex isn't one of them.
no rhythm whatsoever to the knocking sound of the headboard against the wall, wails and moans that sound like they belong in either an amateur porn video or a B-rate slasher movie, no sounds of foreplay, and worst of all in toji's opinion, it only ever lasts for ten minutes max.
his final straw was getting back to the hotel from your company's christmas party only to find that they were once again going at it, and still very badly. so toji decides to show them what real sex is supposed to sound like.
next thing you know, you're on your knees, holding onto the headboard for dear life as toji grips your hips so tight, pulling you back into his brutal thrusts -- each stroke so deliciously hard that the loud clap of your ass cheeks echo throughout the room. you always tend to get twice as wet when you've had a little to drink so the sound of his heavy balls slapping against your dripping wet pussy adds to the symphony of sound that the people next door can no doubt hear.
speaking of which...
it seems your lovely neighbors have cut their fun short. their normal racket stopped abruptly not too long after toji had put your hands on the headboard, forced your legs wide, and fucked into you. but this wasn't enough for toji. he'd had to suffer through their horrid excuse for sex for two days. two horrible, nerve grating days. so he was going to put his stamina to good use and return the favor tenfold.
grabbing a handful of your hair, toji pulls your head back slightly, pace never slowing as he takes in your glassy eyes and parted lips.
"c'mon ma...let's show our nice neighbors what good sex really sounds like, yeah? want you to gush so hard they can hear it. want--fuck squeeze me again-- want 'em to hear your pretty moans and this messy pussy in their dreams."
needless to say, it was blessedly quiet on the other side of that wall for the rest of your stay.
today's demons are brought to you by my husband and i dealing with this scenario this past weekend. the ppl in the room next to us were so obnoxiously loud when they were fucking and what made it so annoying was that it didn't even sound like it was good. tbh it sounded like what someone thinks porn sounds like. so hubby and i may or may not have returned the favor with much better results👀 ANYWAYS...ykw i'm not even gonna say i'm going to go back to working on my other fics. atp the demons have complete control so you guys will just get what you get 🤪
