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I don’t know how to explain what it feels like to watch your father slowly weaken in front of you.

Every day, I look at him and I see exhaustion in his face. Not only from illness, but from helplessness, from the cold, from constant uncertainty.

I am his son. I am supposed to protect him.

Instead, I stand there powerless, thinking about the things we cannot provide. Proper treatment. Consistent medicine. Nutritious food to help him regain strength. A safe, stable place where he can truly rest.

There is a specific kind of pain in watching your father try to stay strong for you while his body is failing him.

And there is an even heavier pain in knowing that help exists in this world, but it has not reached him yet.

This is not just about survival.

It is about giving my father a real chance to heal.

It is about his dignity.

If you are reading this, I am asking you to stand with us.

Not out of pity,

but out of humanity.

Please donate to my family and share this post.

I don’t know how to explain what it feels like to watch your father slowly weaken in front of you.

Every day, I look at him and I see exhaustion in his face. Not only from illness, but from helplessness, from the cold, from constant uncertainty.

I am his son. I am supposed to protect him.

Instead, I stand there powerless, thinking about the things we cannot provide. Proper treatment. Consistent medicine. Nutritious food to help him regain strength. A safe, stable place where he can truly rest.

There is a specific kind of pain in watching your father try to stay strong for you while his body is failing him.

And there is an even heavier pain in knowing that help exists in this world, but it has not reached him yet.

This is not just about survival.

It is about giving my father a real chance to heal.

It is about his dignity.

If you are reading this, I am asking you to stand with us.

Not out of pity,

but out of humanity.

Please donate to my family and share this post.

My father is not recovering, he is only enduring the pain

There is still no access to the treatment he desperately needs

We are trying to survive in a place where survival itself feels impossible

No stable shelter. No income. No proper medical care

All we are asking for is a real chance

A chance for treatment, a chance for dignity, a chance to keep my father alive

If you can help, please stand with us

Donate, share, or help our story reach someone who can

My father’s health continues to deteriorate, and there is still no proper medical care available.

We are living without basic necessities and without income.

We urgently need your support to save his life.

Please donate and share. 🇵🇸🤍

Due to repeated technical issues with previous donation links, I’ve had to update the campaign link to ensure donations can be received safely and without interruption.

This is the current and only active link for my family campaign:

Thank you to everyone who tried to donate, asked questions, shared the campaign, or supported us in any way. Your support truly means more than words 🤍

Please help by sharing the updated link.

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Every day, people are still dying, and hunger, lack of basic necessities, and absence of medical care continue.

Gaza is completely destroyed, and even a healthy person cannot survive here.

So imagine my father, who is ill.

He urgently needs treatment that cannot be provided inside Gaza.

His health is deteriorating, and he is living only on painkillers.

We are trapped between worsening illness, a destroyed city, and total financial inability.

A chance at treatment and access to basic necessities for my family is all we ask, a chance at survival.

Your help could give us a real chance to survive.

Help us survive by sharing this message and donating.

Together, we can give my father a fighting chance. 🇵🇸🤍

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We are in Gaza, and every single day starts with the same question:

How do we survive today?

I am here with my family.

We have no source of income at all.

We are struggling just to secure the bare minimum of basic needs such as food, water, electricity, and essentials.

My father is sick and needs continuous treatment.

When medicine is available, its prices are unreal.

Most of the time, it simply doesn’t exist.

Healthcare is fragile.

Safety is uncertain.

Nothing is guaranteed.

This campaign isn’t about headlines or statistics.

It’s about my family, about us, trying to stay alive with dignity under unbearable conditions.

If you’ve ever wondered whether a small act can truly make a difference, this is one of those moments.

Your support helps us secure basic necessities, afford my father’s treatment, and make it through another day.

If you can donate, please do.

If you can’t, sharing this post is real help.

Thank you for stopping.

Thank you for standing with us. 🇵🇸🤍

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On top of all this, my father is seriously ill, and his health condition is deteriorating day by day, while proper hospitals and medications are unavailable.

Life has truly become a living hell beyond human endurance. We have reached a point where we wish for death instead of this hell we are forced to live through every single moment.

I know I am asking a lot, but I am placing my hope in your humanity to extend a helping hand to my family. We are in desperate need of your support.

Please, donate to help my family survive.

From my heart, Happy New Year to all of you who have stood with me and my family through everything we have lived.

Over the past two years, you have been our family, the people who stood by us during the war, bombing, destruction, displacement, hunger, sickness, fear, and uncertainty. You were there when everything around us was collapsing, and your humanity surrounded us like warmth in the coldest moments of our lives.

I also know that you have patiently endured my frequent posts and tags, and have repeatedly shared my posts and encouraged your followers to donate and help my family over these two years. I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused, but we had no other path except to keep reaching out to you. Please accept my apologies and those of my entire family.

These were two years of explosions and gunfire, of constant bombing and death following us wherever we went. Two years in which we saw houses collapse on their owners, bodies pulled from under the rubble, and streets turned into ruins. We lost friends, neighbors, and relatives, and parted with loved ones we could not even say goodbye to. It was grief that left no time to breathe, a wound that reopened every single day.

Life after death became even harsher. Tents under burning sun, freezing cold, and rain soaking our beds. Nights of hunger and sickness. Empty markets and unbearable prices. Medicines we could not find. A life without stability, work, or income, while my father’s illness weighed heavier on us.

And yet, despite everything, you never left us alone. Some of you supported us financially, some kept sharing my campaign again and again, and some sent messages just to say: "We are thinking of you. Stay strong." Every message, every repost, every donation carried a piece of hope that helped us continue.

You were not just followers. You were family. People who chose compassion over indifference, love over silence, and humanity despite the distance. Your kindness eased the weight of every harsh stage we went through, and we carry your names in our prayers every single day.

As our struggle continues, I kindly ask you to please continue supporting my family, we are still in urgent need of your humanity, solidarity, and kindness.

Thank you for standing with us, for believing in us, and for being the light that reached us through the darkness. I pray that Gaza finally finds peace, that the war ends completely, that reconstruction begins, that medicine, food, and materials enter freely, and that life returns to what it was before the war.

From my family to yours: Happy New Year, and may the world become kinder than the years we have lived through. ❤️❤️❤️

This campaign is our only lifeline right now.

If you can donate, please do. If you can’t, sharing this post truly saves lives.

From my heart, thank you to everyone standing with us.

For the past two days, the storm has pushed families in Gaza into conditions that are impossible to imagine.

Our tents have flooded, our bedding is soaked, and the cold rain hasn’t stopped for a moment. Many families no longer have a place to stay… and mine is one of them.

I’m a child, and all I know right now is that we spend long hours under the rain, just trying to find a dry spot to rest. I see the exhaustion in my family’s eyes, and I feel helpless, because we have nothing to do but wait for the storm to end… or for someone to reach out and help us.

My family is fighting hard to keep going, and any support could mean so much to us in these painful moments.

Please share this and donate to my family, it would mean more than you can imagine.

Four Stars from Gaza Shine in the Arab Cup in Qatar… While Their Families Face Cold and Darkness in Tents 🔥🇵🇸

In one of the most powerful moments in Palestinian football, three players and their coach from Gaza are delivering outstanding performances alongside the rest of the Palestinian national team in the Arab Cup in Qatar, while their families back home live in tents without heating, through freezing nights, without electricity, and carrying water on their shoulders.

It is the Palestinian reality: glory rising under stadium lights, while pain continues beneath torn fabric.

Hamed Hamdan… Running with the Heart of Al Maghazi

Every step Hamed takes carries the weight of the camp, where his family battles a harsh winter inside a fragile tent. His performance is a message of strength to an entire people.

Mohammed Saleh… The Steadiness of Jabalia

From muddy roads and destroyed homes comes the quiet defender who reflects the resilience of the camp in every challenge on the field. His strength mirrors the patience of families waiting for warmth.

Khaled Al Nabris… The Unbreakable Spirit of Khan Younis

His attacking energy is born from a reality where mothers stay awake beside shivering children and families fight the cold in worn-out tents. His play carries Gaza’s pain—and its hope.

Coach Ihab Abu Jazar… A Heart Split Between the Pitch and Gaza

With one eye on his team and one on Khan Younis still trapped in darkness, he leads knowing that every goal is a small window of light for families living their hardest days.

Between the stadium lights and Gaza’s tents… stands Palestine

Their brilliance in the Arab Cup is not just athletic success—it is a message of resilience: some stand under the lights, and others wait for warmth under a tent… yet hope remains one.

My family is part of this story too

We are from Gaza as well.

We face the same cold, the same darkness, the same daily battle to survive inside a torn tent.

And just as these players carry Gaza onto the pitch, we carry its struggle in our everyday life.

Please support us.

Have you ever tried living for two full years in a makeshift tent that protects you from neither the scorching heat of summer nor the freezing cold of winter?

Have you lived without clean water, without proper food, in a place that isn’t suitable for human beings?

We are living in tragic conditions. We barely eat enough to keep hunger away, and whatever food we find is nothing close to what a human body needs.

Have you ever been in severe pain that feels like your body is tearing apart simply because there is no medicine? And when medicine does appear, it is either a rare miracle or sold at a price we can never afford.

Our life has become something that words cannot fully describe.

We are suffering every moment, in every part of daily life. And asking for help is not easy for me, but our reality is far harsher than anything we can face alone.

Your kindness, your humanity, your support are the only things keeping us going. Without your help, I don’t know how we would have survived these months.

Please continue supporting my family by donating and sharing this post.

We are in desperate need, especially for my ill father whose medicine has become nearly impossible to secure.

Your generosity is the only light we have left.

📌This is my new account on Suhffed, after the beneficiary’s account was banned on GoFundMe, and the alternative account on Ko-fi was also banned.

Hi friends,

Hi friends, I need to clarify something very important. My GoFundMe page is still active, and I am the organizer in Gaza. The issue is not with my page. The real problem is that the beneficiary’s GoFundMe account, The person the funds are supposed to go to was suddenly deleted by GoFundMe without any warning or explanation.

Because the beneficiary’s account was deleted, all transfers have stopped, even though my page is still running.

But life doesn’t pause.

My family in Gaza is still facing a brutal daily reality, and their basic needs can’t wait for a review email or a support ticket.

Until we resolve the beneficiary issue or get a new one approved, I have to redirect all support through Ko-fi.

If you are able to help, even the cost of a cup of coffee, you are providing my family with food, medicine, and shelter from the cold and rain.

I’m not asking for something easy, but I’m asking because the situation isn’t easy.

Your support is the one real thing keeping us going right now.

The link is below.

Thank you to everyone who still believes that solidarity isn’t just a word. Solidarity is life.

You can rest assured this is the real Ahmad Waleed, who joined us two years ago and described his 14th birthday being spent in a tent in this genocide, who has spent the entire time since then tirelessly advocating for his family.

Ahmad's family needs money every day for basic needs. Please, donate what you can.

My friends, please understand, the so-called “ceasefire” is not real. In some areas the bombing has stopped, but the Israeli army still surrounds Gaza and allows only a tiny amount of aid to enter, just enough to keep people barely alive. From time to time, they resume bombing and destruction again, bringing more fear, more ruin, and more blood. 💔

We live among the rubble, covered in dust and smoke, with no shelter, no hospitals, no clean water, and no safe roads. Every day is a struggle to survive hunger, illness, and despair. Families are torn apart, children cry from pain, and the elderly wait for help that never comes.

Please, don’t ignore us. Don’t let my family and others fade away in this deadly silence. Your donation means food, medicine, and a small chance to survive another day. It means a glimpse of hope in a place that has forgotten what hope feels like.

And to the governments of this unjust world, where is your humanity? You unite and move mountains for the remains of a few Israeli soldiers, yet you abandon more than two million people to live in conditions beyond human endurance. Gaza is not a headline; it is a land full of souls still fighting to live.

Please, help us survive. Don’t let our lives fade away in the dust and smoke. 🙏💔

🔴🔴🔴 Hope vs. Hell — Ships of Life against Bombs and Destruction

In the midst of the hell that Gaza is enduring under relentless bombardment with every kind of weapon, where families are trapped in a tiny strip of land without proper shelters, services, or safety, while the world’s official silence continues and the U.S. stands alone in its unwavering support of this genocide, there are still people who deserve respect and admiration.

Today, more than 50 ships are sailing together in the Mediterranean as part of the Global Sumud Flotilla, carrying a message of hope, life, and solidarity to the Palestinian people who are facing death every moment. These ships remind the world that Gaza is not alone.

And to you who are reading this: we call on you to stand with Palestinian families. The conditions they are enduring are beyond cruel living under fire, displacement, and deprivation.

My own family is among them. After being forced to flee from northern Gaza, we are now without a home, and even without clean water. Our lives were destroyed there, and today we survive only with your solidarity and support.

👉 Please donate, share, and keep Gaza alive.

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