A mother’s worst nightmare is watching her children wither away from severe malnutrition and extreme hunger. Inside our fragile tent, my children, Qamar and Omar—including my 3-month-old baby—struggle with agonizing skin rashes and harsh hunger every single day. Since my husband suffered a head injury, I have become the sole provider, but my hands are completely tied. We have no backup plan and no other escape; this campaign is our last hope for survival. Any dollar can secure milk, bread, vegetables, and the vital medical treatment for my little ones' skin.
My name is Samar. I write from a fragile tent in Gaza, a mother who loves her two little children with all her heart. My husband is severely
Subject: Collecting the money to buy the medicine to my elderly parents
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In the heart of Gaza, a family of four clings to survival in the shadow of… Rania A needs your support for Gaza Family Left With Nothing Hel
My heart is breaking. We still need $920 to buy the medications that keep my mother and father alive. They are elderly, sick, and depend on these medicines every day. I try to stay strong in front of them, but inside I am terrified. I cannot bear the thought of watching their health decline simply because we cannot afford the treatment they need.💔
I keep staring at the remaining amount and wondering how I can save them. Yet if only 37 people donated $25 each, we could reach our goal. For many, $25 may be a small expense, but for my parents it could mean receiving the medicine that helps them continue their fight against illness.
Please, I am begging you, do not scroll past our plea. Imagine your mother or father needing medication and you being unable to provide it. Imagine watching them grow weaker while feeling completely helpless. That is the reality I am living every day.😔
Every donation, no matter how small, brings hope to my family. Please help us protect my parents and give them a chance to continue their treatment. We are desperately holding on, praying that compassionate people will hear our cry and stand beside us in this difficult moment.🙏💔😔
I am a father of two children 👨👧👦 from Gaza 🇵🇸, currently living through extremely difficult humanitarian conditions after losing my home due to the war 💔, and I am now displaced far from my original place of residence.
Life here is filled with daily challenges 😔, especially when it comes to providing basic needs such as food 🍞, water 💧, and care for my children.
My children are everything I have in this life ❤️, and I am doing my best to provide them with the minimum level of safety and food, but the current situation is very hard, and sometimes I cannot even provide them with a proper meal during the day 🍽️.
I also want to be able to provide my children with their school needs 🎒, such as supplies, stationery ✏️, and basic materials that help them continue their education despite the difficult conditions 📚.
I am only writing this because I have reached a point where I can no longer manage on my own 😞. Therefore, I am asking for help from anyone who is able to support, even with a small amount 💵, as it may help feed my children or ease part of our suffering.
Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives 🌱. And if you are unable to help financially, sharing this post 📢 could reach someone who can, and that would also be a great support for us.
I still believe there are kind hearts 🤍 that can help in times of need.
Thank you to everyone who read this post 🙏, and thank you to everyone who helps or shares the message.🥹👨👩👧👦
I'm Yasser… a simple man who lost everything 💔. I'm 27 years old, from northern Gaza 🇵🇸.
My house was destroyed at the beginning of the war. We live in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood in eastern Gaza 🏚️. I lost my job, and I was injured during the war and am still suffering 💥🤕… Now I'm fighting just to keep my family alive.
I'm responsible for a very large family 👨👩👧👦:
👴 My father is elderly and needs care.
👶 My young children are innocent.
🧠 My brother has a mental disability, can't work, and has children of his own.
🤰 My wife is pregnant and needs care amidst a complete lack of basic necessities. She needs so much, the simplest of which is clothing.
👧👧 My children are Salwa and Massa. My little Massa was born during the height of the war. We were living in my sister's house when my wife went into labor. We were trapped and couldn't leave the house because of the intense shelling all around us. Miraculously, by the grace of God, my wife gave birth to Massa at home.
When we finally managed to leave a week later, the occupation forces demolished my sister's house.
Now we live in tents inside Gaza, destitute. The tents offer no protection from the heat or the winter. In the winter, we suffered greatly, and in the summer, the children developed skin diseases from the extreme heat.
There is no income… no work… and prices are sky-high. 🔥
We are living through harsh days, caught between hunger and fear. We have nothing but hope in God and in your hearts. 🙏 I never imagined I would have to ask for help, but today… I sincerely reach out to you:
Please extend a helping hand 🙏 Any amount, even a small one, can provide food, medicine, and warm clothes for my children.
💔 We truly need any help, even the smallest… It could mean a meal, medicine, or even just hope for life.
🤍 Don't leave us alone… Your support is our lifeline.
🙏 Please, from a broken heart… Any help, even a small one, could make a huge difference in our lives and help us to keep going and survive.
May God reward you all. Your support will be a light in our lives 🤍
Hello
These are my children. One of them was born during the war inside our home because we couldn’t go to the hospital due to the intensity of the war we were living through at that time. Until now, the suffering continues, with shortages of food, medicine, and clothing. I ask you for your prayers and support.
I am a father of two children 👨👧👦 from Gaza 🇵🇸, currently living through extremely difficult humanitarian conditions after losing my home due to the war 💔, and I am now displaced far from my original place of residence.
Life here is filled with daily challenges 😔, especially when it comes to providing basic needs such as food 🍞, water 💧, and care for my children.
My children are everything I have in this life ❤️, and I am doing my best to provide them with the minimum level of safety and food, but the current situation is very hard, and sometimes I cannot even provide them with a proper meal during the day 🍽️.
I also want to be able to provide my children with their school needs 🎒, such as supplies, stationery ✏️, and basic materials that help them continue their education despite the difficult conditions 📚.
I am only writing this because I have reached a point where I can no longer manage on my own 😞. Therefore, I am asking for help from anyone who is able to support, even with a small amount 💵, as it may help feed my children or ease part of our suffering.
Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives 🌱. And if you are unable to help financially, sharing this post 📢 could reach someone who can, and that would also be a great support for us.
I still believe there are kind hearts 🤍 that can help in times of need.
Thank you to everyone who read this post 🙏, and thank you to everyone who helps or shares the message.🥹👨👩👧👦
Guys, my father is sick and fighting his illness inside a tent in the rain.
He urgently needs medical care and proper treatment. He needs adequate nutrition, warmth, and stability.
But we are living in a tent under heavy storms in Gaza.
The rain does not stop. The ground is wet. Everything around us is cold and fragile. There is no real shelter, only thin fabric between us and the harsh weather.
These conditions are making his health worse. Instead of recovering, he is struggling just to endure each day.
Ramadan is supposed to be a time of faith and patience. But here, we are simply trying to survive.
All we want this Ramadan is to secure the most basic necessities for our family. Food. Medicine. Dry clothes. A safer place to stay.
If you are reading this from anywhere in the world, please know that your support can truly make a difference.
Please help us protect my father and support my family this Ramadan.
Donate if you can. Share if you cannot.
📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.
Ahmad has been fundraising for two years now. He is doing everything he can to support his sick father and his family.
It's Ramadan, a month of sacrifice and a month of giving. Even if you're not Muslim, this can be a time of reflection, to slow down and ask yourself what is important, what impact you can make to try to make a difference in someone's life.
Ahmad is asking for our help. If you're able, please don't hesitate to donate to his campaign, even if it's $1, every penny counts! If you're not able, take 60 seconds to copy and paste Ahmad's link and send it to someone in your life who is able to give. Let's try to do everything we can to help Ahmad and his family right now!
LGBT family struggling with homelessness! We need help!!!
Hey everyone.
My family is still struggling with homelessness and, while I try to secure a new job, we really need support so we can survive this rough spot. I might have a job opportunity opening soon but there is no telling how long it will take for them to finish with the worker assessments. We've been unable to make ends meet and my wife and I have been struggling a lot with pain and illness. I'm doing my best to keep us afloat but we have been getting less and less each month so we're barely hanging on.
Right now, we need help affording a place to rest, food, toiletries, and keeping our car running so I can use it for work. Morale has been very low and we really can't do this alone, so any help is greatly appreciated.
We hand 24 hours to renew our room or we lose shelter in the morning. Also, just found out that my car battery is fried and we are going to be in a really bad situation if we can't get it replaced by the next time we lose shelter. Please help us if you can. Everything is going wrong for us all at once.
Please don't scroll past this message. It breaks my heart to think someone might see this post and ignore my plea without offering even a single word of support during this difficult time.
I am writing this with a heavy heart for my baby girl, who is only two months old. I recently took her to the doctor because her inner eyelids looked unusually pale, and I was absolutely devastated by the diagnosis: she is suffering from severe malnutrition.
The doctor explained that the severe malnutrition I endured during my pregnancy due to the famine is the root cause, and she now desperately needs medication. As a heartbroken mother, I am pleading with the world: please donate. Your help could save her life. 🙏
Guys, my father is sick and fighting his illness inside a tent in the rain.
He urgently needs medical care and proper treatment. He needs adequate nutrition, warmth, and stability.
But we are living in a tent under heavy storms in Gaza.
The rain does not stop. The ground is wet. Everything around us is cold and fragile. There is no real shelter, only thin fabric between us and the harsh weather.
These conditions are making his health worse. Instead of recovering, he is struggling just to endure each day.
Ramadan is supposed to be a time of faith and patience. But here, we are simply trying to survive.
All we want this Ramadan is to secure the most basic necessities for our family. Food. Medicine. Dry clothes. A safer place to stay.
If you are reading this from anywhere in the world, please know that your support can truly make a difference.
Please help us protect my father and support my family this Ramadan.
Donate if you can. Share if you cannot.
📌 Fundraiser vetted (#167 by el-shab-hussein & nabulsi), But we created a new GoFundMe page because GoFundMe suspended the beneficiary’s account on the platform, which put us in a very difficult situation.
Ahmad has been fundraising for two years now. He is doing everything he can to support his sick father and his family.
It's Ramadan, a month of sacrifice and a month of giving. Even if you're not Muslim, this can be a time of reflection, to slow down and ask yourself what is important, what impact you can make to try to make a difference in someone's life.
Ahmad is asking for our help. If you're able, please don't hesitate to donate to his campaign, even if it's $1, every penny counts! If you're not able, take 60 seconds to copy and paste Ahmad's link and send it to someone in your life who is able to give. Let's try to do everything we can to help Ahmad and his family right now!
🚨 Urgent: Twins Mohammad & Mayar urgently need milk, diapers, and immediate support 👶👶💔
After a painful and difficult journey, Najah has come out of surgery safely. What should have been a moment of pure joy—welcoming her newborn twins, Mohammad and Mayar—has become a mix of relief and worry 💔👶👶
Najah is now physically exhausted and in urgent need of care. She cannot recover without proper nutrition, essential medication, vitamins, and calcium. At the same time, her newborn babies need a constant supply of milk and diapers just to get through each day 🍼
This small family is facing a heavy burden right after such a critical moment. Your kindness today can help a mother heal and give her babies a healthy start in life 🙏
Even the smallest act of generosity can bring comfort, dignity, and hope when it’s needed most 🤍
Unfortunately, my sister Ronza will die—this is what awaits her if help does not arrive today. I am writing now to stop this sentence from becoming our reality tonight, while she is still breathing.
I hold Ronza close, counting her breaths, bargaining with time. Donations are low; seconds matter. Please stop, share, and donate now—your kindness can rewrite tomorrow and keep my sister alive today, please, now.
Silence is killing Ronza faster than wounds. Every ignored post steals minutes from her life. I beg you, pause here—donate, share, and choose mercy before this silence becomes permanent for her.
I am begging before dawn breaks. Ronza is alive right now, not a memory. Please don’t let indifference finish what war began—pause, share, donate, and give my sister another chance to breathe today.
I am writing this post with great sadness and sorrow after discovering today that my child Mahmoud His health deteriorated significantly in the hospital because he had a hole in his heart since birth.
With the lack of resources, medical equipment, and supplies, his chances of survival are very slim.
All I'm trying to do is collect as many donations So that my child can survive . Please give us your support and donate now. Your donation can give us hope for my child treatment and for us to stay alive until can get out of here. Please donate.
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.
My sister is running out of time. Her condition worsens while treatment is delayed because I cannot afford it. Every ignored post is another hour of pain. Please donate—your help could save her life.
I am a child begging the world not to abandon my sister. If you cannot donate, please share. Compassion spreads hope. A single donation today could mean tomorrow for my sister.
You who have spent your lives studying laws and human rights, weep for yourselves, for all your laws are false.
I write these words with a heavy heart, as a friend of Abdul Rahman and his family.
The situation is beyond description… Fierce storms are battering the area, strong winds have torn down tents, and more than 100 tents have been destroyed so far. Entire families are now homeless, facing the bitter cold and fear every moment.
As if all this weren't enough, the bombing doesn't stop… suffering upon suffering.
Amidst this hell, my friend Abdul Rahman's mother is battling cancer. Her pain is twofold, her fear is twofold, and we stand helpless before her anguish. Treatment is urgently needed, and any delay could be fatal, but resources are almost nonexistent.
We write to you with hearts heavy with helplessness 💔
We need your support, we need your donations. Any help—even a small one—could save a life, ease a mother's pain, and keep hope alive. And if you cannot donate, please share this post… perhaps it will reach a compassionate heart and be the reason for saving a life.
Keti Jovanovski Needs Your Help | A letter from Abdul Rahman: Dear friends and kind hearts, My name is Abdul Rahman, and I write to you from
I write these words with a trembling heart… My mother will be admitted to the hospital on Wednesday and will remain there until Thursday and Friday. We still don't have the funds for her treatment, which needs to be secured tomorrow. Time is running out, and any delay could cost her her life.
We live under bombardment and storms, without safety or a stable home, and on top of all this, my mother is battling cancer with unbearable pain. I see her suffering, and I have nothing to offer her but prayers and supplications. Please… help me if you can, for my mother's dignity means as much to me as her life. Don't let me down 💔 And if you can't donate, please share this post… perhaps it will reach a compassionate heart that can save my mother.
Despite all the current news, do not look away from Palestine, it will cost Abdul’s mother her life. Please share and donate to his campaign, his suffering doesn’t turn off and on with the TV.
My mom is receiving chemotherapy, and I'm sitting by her side counting every drop that goes through her body. 💔 Just one chemotherapy session takes a full 22 hours to complete, and I'm counting the drops one by one, as if time has stopped…We'll sleep here tonight, and we'll sleep here tomorrow too. My mom is in pain, and all I can do is pray and ask for your help. 🥺 We still have to complete the rest of her treatment, and we can't afford it.Please… don't leave us alone at this moment. Any donation, any share, any prayer could save my mom's life. Help us complete her treatment. 💔
My mother is undergoing chemotherapy; each session takes 22 hours, and they've started a new one now.Her condition is very serious, and she's experiencing severe nausea and fatigue.
We need your help to complete her treatment.Any donation, share, or prayer could save my mother's life. 💔
Unfortunately, my sister will die today if I don't get her the right medication. Her anemia has reached a critical stage, her body is gradually deteriorating, and she can no longer bear the pain.
My sister needs proper care and a suitable doctor. The only solution is to share this post and donate anything before it's too late. Click here to help my sister before it's too late. Please share this or donate. She can't wait. You are my only hope. Today is New Year's Day. Please, I want to be happy on this day.
My sister is in terrible pain. Is there anyone who can hear me or see this? My heart is broken because all I can do is plead with you. She is crying right now. Please donate. 🥺
with a heavy heart because of what I see around me.
The recent attacks, chaos, and kidnapping of the president in Venezuela have shaken the world and reminded us how fragile life becomes when violence and insecurity prevail.
The world is watching, grieving, and showing solidarity… and this is a human right.
But there is another kind of pain that doesn't receive enough attention.
The pain of a friend of mine from Gaza. Abdul Rahman lives with daily anxiety no less intense, as his mother is battling cancer,
and urgently needs chemotherapy that cannot be postponed.
Time is running out, the disease doesn't wait, and his family's financial resources are no longer sufficient to continue the treatment. Just as chaos and violence destroy lives, the lack of medicine threatens a mother's life,
and today Abdul Rahman's mother is fighting the disease in silence. I write this because I know him well,
and I know how broken he is and how he is forced to ask for help,
but there is no other option when a mother's life is at stake. Please, any donation, no matter how small, any share of this appeal,
could make a real difference to a family in Gaza, and could keep a mother alive.
Don't leave Abdul Rahman alone in this difficult ordeal.
Solidarity isn't just words… sometimes it's saving a life. 💔
Keti Jovanovski Needs Your Help | A letter from Abdul Rahman: Dear friends and kind hearts, My name is Abdul Rahman, and I write to you from
I write these words with indescribable helplessness… My mother’s condition has deteriorated, and she is now in the hospital. There is no treatment available; her hemoglobin has dropped to 7, and the doctors had to give her a blood transfusion to save her life. But the only real solution is chemotherapy.
My mother has a chemotherapy session next Saturday, and we urgently need 700 euros to cover the cost.
Any delay could endanger her life. I fear losing my mother simply because we cannot afford her treatment.Please, any donation or sharing could be the reason my mother’s life is saved.Don’t leave us alone… 💔
Why is everyone ignoring me? Has pain become so commonplace…?
For two days we haven't received a single donation, while my mother's condition is critical. We're not asking for the impossible; we're simply asking for a chance to treat her, a chance to live. Please,don't leave me alone in this difficult situation. Any help, any donation, any contribution could save the life of a woman suffering in silence. Please help me… 💔
We are not just numbers in UN reports; we are human beings—families, children, and mothers waiting for a morsel to stave off hunger. As you can see in this picture, hunger in Gaza is no longer a looming threat, but a daily reality.
We are not just numbers in UN reports; we are human beings—families, children, and mothers waiting for a morsel to stave off hunger. As you can see in this picture, hunger in Gaza is no longer a looming threat, but a daily reality.
My name is Ahmad Dany. I am writing to you from the heart of the daily suffering we … Ahmad dany needs your support for Help Ahmed And His F
We need your help. Please donate so we can meet our basic needs, satisfy our hunger, buy healthy food, purchase medicine, and repair our torn tent. Please, friends, help us by donating and don't abandon us.
