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Before the war, I was just a mother taking care of my two babies. I worried about milk, diapers, and bedtime stories — not bombs, starvation, and funerals.

When the attacks started, we ran from one place to another… Carrying the children, sometimes barefoot, sometimes with nothing but the clothes we were wearing. We left our home behind, not knowing if we would ever return.

We stayed in schools, crowded shelters, and finally ended up in a tent. A tent that doesn't protect us from heat, cold, insects — or fear.

Food became a battle. Sometimes days passed when I couldn't feed my children properly. I would lie to them and say, “We already ate” so they wouldn't know that there was no food left. No mother should ever have to do that.

Every day came with new expenses — water, milk, diapers, transportation — and every day came with the same answer: I do not have money. Nothing is more painful than having children who need you, and all you have is love — but no way to give them safety.

This is why I am asking for help.

I want to take my children out of Gaza to a place where they can live without fear or hunger. A place where they can grow up — not just survive.

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A family consisting of 4 people 2911/30k were collected 📌 GoFundMe link:

🖼️ Pictures of my children inside our tent:🔻

My baby girl Sitting on a blanket on the floor of the tent — this is where she eats, plays, and sleeps. She was born during the war, without medical care or vaccinations.🔻

My son Sitting near the entrance of the tent. He spends most of his day there because there is nowhere safe for him to play. He jumps and flinches at every loud sound because he has learned to fear them.

Please, if you can donate — even a small amount can change our lives.🙏🙏 And if you cannot donate, a reblog helps more than you think. It brings our story to someone who might be able to help.

My name is Noor Al-Anqar, from Gaza. I am a mother of three children:

Hussien (8) , Raja (7) , Yosuf (2), who was born during the war and has known nothing but fear and instability.

What my children hunger for has been stolen by war.Our home was completely destroyed. Since then, we have been constantly displaced, searching for safety and finding none.

We live under constant danger, with severe shortages of food and basic necessities. The provider of our family was injured, and the burden has become even heavier.I hold a Bachelor’s degree in Chemistry. I once dreamed of having a stable job and a normal life. But the war changed everything. Now, my only dream is to protect my children and give them a safe future.

Why I Need Your Help

I never imagined asking for help. But my children are my responsibility. Your support will help provide:

* Food and daily necessities

* Safe shelter

* Education

* Emotional recovery and supportIfIf we are given the chance to travel and rebuild our lives, it would mean everything for us.

* A chance to live

Every donation, no matter how small, makes a real difference. Please help me give my children:

* A chance to learn

* A chance for a better future

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My name is Fatima, a 21-year-old woman🤰.Just one month before the war, I was engaged, dreaming of a warm home and a small family.But the war tore us apart—my fiancé and I were separated between northern and southern Gaza, with no way to communicate💔.

Despite the pain, we held on to hope. Months later, I left my family and joined him.We got married, believing it was the start of a new life.But the bombing returned, and we were displaced again… Now we live in a fragile tent in western Gaza, awaiting the birth of our first child amid conditions unfit for life🥹😭.

I’m pregnant🤰, and my due date is near🥹. I have none of the essentials I need as a mother or even as a human being🙏.We lack everything: medical care, food, clean water, and basic supplies for childbirth and the baby🥲.

I’m not asking for the impossible—just enough to protect my life and my baby’s

Your donation is our only hope🥹😢.

My campaign is new and has not received much support. Please support me and my family.

https://chuffed.org/project/helpfatema

My name is Fatima, a 21-year-old woman🤰.Just one month before the war, I was engaged, dreaming of a warm home and a small family.But the war tore us apart—my fiancé and I were separated between northern and southern Gaza, with no way to communicate💔.

Despite the pain, we held on to hope. Months later, I left my family and joined him.We got married, believing it was the start of a new life.But the bombing returned, and we were displaced again… Now we live in a fragile tent in western Gaza, awaiting the birth of our first child amid conditions unfit for life🥹😭.

I’m pregnant🤰, and my due date is near🥹. I have none of the essentials I need as a mother or even as a human being🙏.We lack everything: medical care, food, clean water, and basic supplies for childbirth and the baby🥲.

I’m not asking for the impossible—just enough to protect my life and my baby’s

Your donation is our only hope🥹😢.

My campaign is new and has not received much support. Please support me and my family.

https://chuffed.org/project/helpfatema

The owner of the land where I set up my tent has come to me and wants $100 a month for rent, and I don't have the money to give the landowner.He will drive us out of the land and throw us into the street.