Ayad From Gaza Palestine

My name is Ayad, and I’m writing this with trembling hands from Gaza.

Every night, I go to sleep not knowing if my family and I will wake up again. The sky never quiets down, the ground shakes constantly, and we’ve already lost everything we once called home. We’ve been displaced seven times, running from one place to another, only to find more destruction waiting for us.

Now, we are trapped in Rafah — my parents, my siblings, my nieces and nephews — 14 souls, including a newborn baby, a pregnant sister, and my cousin Mohammed, who has Down Syndrome. Each bombing terrifies him so much that he stops breathing.

And my sister Inshirah, who is battling cancer, urgently needs medical evacuation. Every day she grows weaker. Every day the hospitals run out of medicine.

I’m trying to raise funds to evacuate my entire family to safety in Egypt, before it’s too late. The cost is far beyond anything we can afford.

If we don’t make it out soon, I’m afraid we won’t make it at all.

I’ve seen too much loss. My dream of finishing my final year in dental school and becoming a dentist now feels so far away — but right now, my only dream is survival.

💔 Please, help me save my family.

Every dollar brings us one step closer to life, one step farther from the bombs.

If you can’t donate, please share our story. Don’t let our voices disappear under the rubble.

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Anything helps. Even a single share can save a life.

With all my heart,

From Gaza, with hope still fighting to survive. 🕊️

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Every day, they wake up to bombings, hunger, and fear. They have lost their home, their income, and their safety. My father is retired with no income, my mother is struggling, and my brother is in the worst condition — he has nothing left to survive on.

There is no money left. No savings. No way out. Only your kindness can keep them alive.

✨ Please donate if you can, even $5 matters. If you can’t, please reblog and spread the word. ✨

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Your support could mean food, water, medicine — hope. From the bottom of my heart, thank you.

Share, and donate 🙏

Jana is in the hospital with severe malnutrition. She is in extremely poor health because her mother has not been able to afford all the saline treatments, she needs to keep her hydrated. To keep her hospitalized and provide her emergency treatment, her mother needs $2000 usd.

Current: $7,286 out of $20,000 usd

Need to raise: $12,000usd

Link is below 👇

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In the heart of Gaza, where the sky carries the sound of drones and the ground trembles with distant echoes of destruction, lives a little girl named Jana. She is not yet old enough to speak in full sentences, but her eyes have already seen more than most do in a lifetime. Her tiny body, covered in painful red sores, tells a story of suffering, resilience, and quiet courage.

Jana was born into a world where the sun rises each day not with promise, but with uncertainty. Her mother, young and exhausted, cradles her through sleepless nights—each one haunted by the fear that tomorrow may never come. When the red spots first appeared on Jana’s arms, her mother hoped it was nothing. But they spread quickly, blistering and raw, as the blockade around their home made even basic medical care a luxury they could not reach.

The small clinic nearby had long since run out of supplies. Doctors, overwhelmed and under-equipped, did what they could. Jana’s infection worsened, and so did her fever. Her mother sat beside her, whispering soft prayers and wiping her brow with a damp cloth, unable to do more but hold her close and hope.

Still, Jana clung to life with a strength that defied her fragile frame. Her small hand grasped a worn-out teddy bear, her only toy, and from time to time she would reach out toward the sliver of sunlight that filtered through the cracks of their damaged home. She didn’t understand the war, or why there was no medicine, or why her skin burned—but she knew love. She felt it in every song her mother sang, in every soothing touch, in every neighbor who came to check on her.

The people around her, though broken themselves, gave what little they had. One neighbor offered antiseptic cream from a long-expired stash. Another brought clean water. An old woman hummed lullabies she remembered from her own childhood. They called Jana the little flower who refuses to wilt.

Jana is more than a child with a skin condition. She is the soul of Gaza—wounded but not defeated. Her suffering is a reflection of the silent agony of thousands of children just like her, whose names the world will never know. But her spirit, so tender and yet so strong, burns like a candle in the dark.

To see Jana is to see the cost of war. But it is also to see hope. In her eyes lives a future that must be protected. In her tears, a call for mercy. And in her smile, a reminder: even in the rubble, life reaches for the light.

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It’s been 3 months since the last fund, and I’ll be honest — it hasn’t received any support yet. And I am so far from my limit. I am not asking for much.

I’m not sharing this to guilt anyone. I know times are tough, and everyone has their own priorities. But I wanted to be open about where things stand, because this cause means a lot to me. I started this with hope, purpose, and a real need — and that hasn’t changed.

I’m not writing this to ask for pity. I’m sharing our truth because silence won’t protect us. Maybe, through this message, someone will hear us — and care. 🤍

If you’ve seen the fundraiser but haven’t been able to give, that’s okay. Even a share can go a long way. If you believe in what I’m doing or know someone who might, please consider sharing the link.

Thank you to those who’ve encouraged me, asked about it, or even just listened.

Still hopeful. Still here. Still trying. 💪

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My name is Alaa. I’m a mother caught in the middle of a war, trying to keep my children alive.

We’ve lost everything — our home, our safety, even the right to clean water and food. Every day, I watch my children cry from hunger, illness, and fear. One of them is seriously sick, and I can’t get them the treatment they need. My elderly mother is also suffering, and we’re surrounded by death, disease, and despair.

In the shelter where we’ve taken refuge, 50+ people a day come to our small medical point with painful skin rashes caused by infections and insect bites. Stagnant water, waste, and overcrowding have made this place a breeding ground for disease.

We are not living — we are only surviving. And even that is slipping away.

I’m asking — begging — for your help to evacuate my family from Gaza to safety. The cost is more than we can afford, and I cannot do it alone. I’ve created a GoFundMe to raise the money we need to escape this horror and save our lives.

🔗 Please donate here Every dollar counts. Every share matters. Every kind act could save us.

Please don’t scroll past this. My children’s lives depend on strangers who are willing to care. If you’ve ever wondered if you could make a real difference — this is your chance.

With all the love and hope I have left, Alaa

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Dear friends and supporters,

We’re writing today with a heavy heart to share an urgent update about Mohammed, my 17-year-old cousin with Down syndrome. Over the past few days, his health has taken a serious turn for the worse. As many of you know, Mohammed has already been through unimaginable trauma — enduring relentless airstrikes, displacement, and a complete lack of medical care. But now, his condition is deteriorating rapidly.

He is suffering from recurring seizures and extreme fatigue. His breathing has become shallow, and he is no longer responding as he normally would. There are no medical facilities available nearby that can treat him — no clinics, no doctors, not even basic medications. We are doing everything we can with the extremely limited resources we have, but it is simply not enough.

We fear we are running out of time.

Evacuating from Gaza is not just about safety anymore — it’s about survival. For Mohammed, this is a matter of life or death. We are begging for your continued support and shares. Every donation brings us one step closer to the border, to medical care, and to hope.

Thank you from the bottom of our hearts for standing with us. Please continue to keep Mohammed and our family in your thoughts.

With gratitude, Alaa

Hello friends, We have many children, and they all need food, water, milk, and many other things. My children are suffering from illness and extreme hunger. They are in pain from hunger, and I can't feed them. Their health is deteriorating because of my inability.💔 I hope you don't let my children die and record numbers. Please don't ignore them. My children are in danger. I don't want to lose any of them, and my mother is elderly and needs treatment. Please, whoever can contribute, donate, and participate, please do so.