I am trapped in a hospital bed while my little siblings scream in fear outside. I hear explosions and their crying through the phone, and I can do nothing to protect them.
It’s difficult to keep asking for help, but it’s even harder to stay silent.
We’ve been trying to rebuild our lives step by step after losing so much 🏠💔
Nothing is easy anymore, and even the simplest things feel heavy when you’re carrying this much uncertainty.
I’m trying to continue my education while also being there for my family, but some days it feels like everything is slipping out of my hands.
This campaign is not just support — it’s our way forward.
Without it, we feel stuck, unable to move toward something better.
If you’re reading this, please don’t overlook our story.
Even the smallest support can help us take one more step toward stability 🙏🤍
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Hello please donate to Mo'men Gherbawi if you can.
Campaign Information:
Mo'men Gherbawi is a palestinian man from Gaza.
He dreamed of a bright future after high school, but instead of celebrating his success, he found himself running from bombs and destruction, just trying to survive.
His Life Changed in an Instant!
Their home was destroyed in the bombing, leaving them with nowhere to return to.
His older brother lost his job after the occupation wiped out the area where he worked.
His school and his sister’s university turned into shelters for displaced families, leaving no classrooms for students.
They spent everything they had just to escape and make it to Egypt after six months of horror.
How Did They Survive?
They fled multiple times under bombs and gunfire, carrying what little they had in plastic bags, running through rubble and smoke, never knowing if they'd survive.
Their last stop was Rafah, which is now under siege, where they faced hunger, illness, and fear until they finally made it out.
His father suffers from severe back problems, making him unable to work, and his medical treatment is extremely expensive.
Despite Everything, Mo'men Still Has a Dream!
He wants to go to university and build a future, to help his family get back on their feet. But today, they have no home, no income, and no way to start over.
Why They Need Your Help:
"I’m managing this fundraiser on behalf of my family.
Since GoFundMe doesn’t support the country we currently reside in, the donations are being received through a trusted family friend in the UK, Hassan Aloul. " - Campaign Organiser
The organsier is helping the family by withdrawing the funds into their bank account and coordinating them directly to distribute the funds for urgent needs such as rent, medical treatment, and education expenses.
All donations will be used to:
Rent a home in Egypt
Cover basic living expenses like food, clothing, and medicine
Pay for Mo'mens father’s urgent medical treatment
Support his university education so he can build a better future
They are committed to using every donation responsibly and transparently.
You Can Be the Reason Their Life Changes!
Every pound (£) can be a new beginning for us – helping with rent, father’s treatment, and mo'mens education.
"Don’t leave us alone—donate or share my story.
Even the smallest contribution can make a huge difference.
Thank you to everyone who helps. You are my hope for a better tomorrow!" - Mo'men Gherbawi
Lost Everything, but I Haven’t Lost Hope!
I am Mo’men Gherbawi,… Momen gherbawi needs your support for Mo’men Lost Everything in Gaza—H
My name is Nour, I’m 18 years old. I once dreamed of becoming a doctor—to help people, to heal, to bring hope. I studied hard and believed that education was my way out😭.
But the war took everything.💔
In a single moment, my home was destroyed. Everything I loved—my books, my memories, my dreams—was buried under rubble.😭😭💔💔
Now, I live with my family in a torn tent. It doesn’t protect us from the cold or the burning heat. We have no food, no clean water, no safety—nothing.😭😭💔💔
Every night we sleep not knowing what tomorrow will bring: a chance at life… or more pain.🍉🍉
My mother is elderly and needs care. I used to dream of helping others, but today I can’t even help my own family.💔🍉
I’m reaching out to every kind heart reading this: please, help us. Any amount, any support, means the world.🙏🙏💔🍉
Your kindness could help us survive… and maybe, one day, I’ll return to school and chase my dream again.❤️
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Be our voice in a world that’s forgotten us. Be the light in our darkness.❤️
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;; thank you. the best way folks can help me is to continue to ask why SMG4, ZAMination, and Glitch have made no response, even after a full week. Hundreds of you have already reached out and messaged them on my behalf, and I'm so grateful to you all, but it makes their silence all the worse. This comic is my only major form of income. If this persists it could be the end of a career I've forged over 14 long hard years.
Please keep trying, and if you know of another route to break through take it, and always please do so without hate or cruelty.
Stop playing games, stop watching movies, stop following football matches, stop listening to music... Leave them alone, even if only for a minute. Sit with yourselves for a minute and think carefully: Do we deserve to die? Do we deserve to live this life? If the answer is no, then do something for us. Either donate, participate, or do anything that makes us feel that you are with us and not leaving us alone in front of the genocidal criminals.
I am a person who wants to complete my education, and my life is very similar to yours. The difference is that I was born in Gaza, so I need you to contribute in any way so that I can live a safe life and protect myself and my family from death and malnutrition. I should not die at the hands of the Zionists. Please stand by me.
If you believe my fundraising campaign is for individuals and you'd like to donate and help more people, or if you simply want to help as many people as possible at once, my campaign has a large number of beneficiaries. You can donate here. My family and I need a lot just to survive.
While the world is preoccupied with its own distractions, my father has been in the hospital for four days, bleeding profusely after having a cancerous tumor removed from his bladder. Please don't let my father suffer. Your donation is our only hope for his treatment and survival. What we are going through today is unbearable for any human being. Please donate to us and help us. Please.
This post has been shared by over 1300 people, but only little have donated. Please, everyone, donate! We're close to reaching our goal; we only need 2,118 euros. Please donate now! Every donation helps us a lot. Please donate!
🏥✋ Today, I had surgery on my hand, and my condition is critical.
🩸⬇️ My blood level dropped to 6, and I am at risk of death ⚠️💀.
Please donate to me and help me. I am dying slowly. Save my life. Support me financially so I can buy medicine.
😔 I am weak, in pain, and exhausted.
💊❌ I have no money for treatment or medicine.
🍞❌ There is no food in my home.
👶🍼 I have an infant baby with no milk.
👨👩👧👦💔 I have 5 children with no food to eat.
🤕🚫 My husband is injured and unable to work.
🙏😭 Please, I am begging for help.
💵❤️ Any support, even a small amount, can save my life and my children.
We are a family of 7. Our home was completely destroyed 💥🏚️. There is no safety, no shelter, not even a tent 🏕️ to protect us from the cold ❄️ and rain 🌧️.
We are living on the streets 🏙️, without food 🍞, and our lives are in danger ⚠️.
Please, any help matters 🙏 — shelter, food, or urgent aid. Every moment counts
🤍🌍 Please don’t turn away.
🙏 Help us survive.
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #724 )✅️
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💬 69 🔁 6415 ❤️ 1408 · My name is Suheila from Gaza 🇵🇸,
a mother of 5 children, living with my family in a tent after the war destroyed ou
I am a father of five children. Their lives were once simple and full of hope…
Until the war came and took everything from us 💔
We lost our home and our sense of security,
and today we live in a flimsy tent that offers no protection from the cold or from fear ⛺❄️
Every night my children go to sleep asking me: When will we return to our home?
All I can offer them is patience and prayer 🤲
My children desperately need basic necessities that no child should be deprived of: 🍼 Milk
👶 Diapers
👓 Eyeglasses
💊 Essential medications
These are not luxuries,
but the most basic rights of childhood 🧸
I am not asking for pity, nor am I asking for much.
I ask only for dignity, and a real chance for my children to live in safety—without fear, without hunger, and without pain 🕊️ Any help, no matter how small, and any sharing of this message, means more to us than you can imagine 🙏🤍
Despite talk of a ceasefire, the war hasn't ended for Hossam and his family. It continues every day, in the form of hunger, disease, trauma,
Every night, I ask myself how I will provide food for my children tomorrow…
My name is Mohammed, a father from Gaza. Before the war, I had a home, a job, and a simple but stable life. Today, I have lost everything — my home was destroyed, my work disappeared, and now I live with my wife and two children in a tent, trying to survive day by day.
The hardest feeling for any father is watching his children go hungry and being unable to help them. Sometimes my children sleep without food, and I stand helpless in front of their tears when they ask, “Dad, when will we eat?”
I am not asking for much… just a small help that could mean a meal or basic necessities for my family. Even $5 can make a real difference for us during these difficult times.
If you cannot donate, please consider sharing my story so it may reach someone who can help.
Thank you to every kind heart that stands with us 🤍
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
Hello, I hope everyone is well... Ramadan has arrived, but the suffering of the people of Gaza continues in every way... For over two years, we haven't felt anything; everything is destroyed, dreams have vanished, we've lost relatives, our homes, and our jobs. Nothing remains... And here comes Ramadan for the third time, and we are neither in our homes nor at our jobs. We lack even the most basic necessities.😔
Things are more difficult than you expect. We are not at home or at our jobs. We wish we could have these beautiful moments like before. We see food, clothes, and everything else, but we cannot buy anything because everything is expensive and we have no income. Ramadan has come and its requirements are very numerous, including suhoor and iftar.
I hope you will support me so that I can provide food for my family during Ramadan. We need $50 every day for Suhoor and Iftar. Every donation from you, no matter how small, will help us to buy food. Together we can raise the amount. 🙏😔😔
You never know which 10, 25, or 50$ will feed a fasting person, and they will pray for you. And the reward for prayers is great in the blessed month of Ramadan.🙏
Please donate, share the campaign link so our voice reaches everyone.
My child shivers from the bitter cold; his tiny body is too weak for this frost, and his cough tears at my heart every night. I sit beside him in the darkness, anxiously counting his breaths, watching his small chest rise and fall, and wondering: how much longer can he endure this?
He should be dreaming… playing… laughing with the innocence of a child, not fighting every night to stay warm. Every passing moment, I feel the cold stealing something irreplaceable from him.
I'm writing this with tears in my eyes. I can't bear this situation anymore. My brother suffers from bipolar disorder and his condition is extremely critical; he has anemia and malnutrition.
Every moment that passes feels terrifying for us. Watching my brother struggle like this is beyond painful, and I feel helpless standing by without the means to get him the treatment he urgently needs.