Aurora

Watching my mother suffer while feeling helpless to save her is breaking my heart every single day.

My plea goes out to every compassionate person who still carries humanity in their heart: please help us save my mother. My friends, please donate if you can, share this post with others, and if possible, write a few kind words for my mother. Your support, prayers, and kindness mean more than you can imagine during these painful days.

Thank you from the depths of our hearts to every person standing beside us and helping us fight to save my mother.

I write to you with a heavy heart 💔 My children and I are going through very difficult times, and no one is asking about us. My son needs treatment and medication, and he needs milk, diapers, and urgent care. Please don't leave us alone in these difficult circumstances. 😔

We need your help. The situation is extremely difficult. You are our last hope. Food, clothes, milk, rent—everything has become incredibly expensive. My son, Ahmed, needs heart surgery and eye surgery. Please help my son so he can complete his treatment and undergo the operations. In addition to my family in Gaza, my parents, brothers, and sisters are also living in dire circumstances. Please help me for the sake of my family.

My name is Sharif, and I suffer from a back injury. I need intensive treatment and physical therapy to recover. Unfortunately, we lost everything in Gaza; we have no income and cannot work. The situation is extremely difficult.

PLEASE HELP 🙏🏽 EVEN A SIMPLE REPOST AND COMMENTING CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE!

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He has EXTREMELY LOW FUNDS, and donations are coming in very SLOWLY, so he needs as much support as possible!!

You are reading these words right now. You know there is a father whose vision is slowly fading. My father urgently needs eye surgery to save his sight. Every day that passes without treatment brings him closer to losing his vision forever.

Please help.

Even $10 could make a difference. For many people it is a very small amount, but for my father it could mean the chance to see again.

Please don’t scroll past this message. Don’t ignore a life that could still be changed. Your support today could help save my father’s sight.

Donate if you can, and share this post so it reaches more people. Every contribution matters. Every share helps. Please act now before it’s too late. 🙏

Please donate to help provide breakfast for my children and to cover the necessary medical treatment for my son Mohammed. Please don't abandon us in these difficult circumstances.

If you’d like to donate to them, you can do so through this link to their campaign: https://chuffed.org/project/166565-a-father-writes-his-story-here

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After all these months, I realize that if things continue this way, it could take me years to rebuild what I lost and return to the work I dedicated my life to studying and serving others 💔💔

Frankly, I'm starting to lose hope, and I'm beginning to consider looking for any other job to support my family and provide for their basic needs. This feeling is incredibly painful for me, not because work is shameful—all honest work deserves respect—but because I was a doctor and a pharmacist, and now I find myself unable to return to my profession due to circumstances beyond my control ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

What hurts me most isn't just the financial loss, but the feeling of abandonment. To go through everything I've been through and then find people simply watching, as if what happened to me doesn't concern them 💔💔

Despite everything, I still cling to a last thread of hope, and I still believe that there is still goodness in people. Therefore, I ask everyone who can help or participate in the campaign to do so. Perhaps your contribution will be the reason I can return to my profession and reclaim a part of my life that was taken from me 💔💔

Thank you to everyone who will give me a new chance to get back on my feet 🙏🙏🙏

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Alhamdulillah, my mother survived the surgery but the fight has just shifted. Her recovery is 100% dependent on continuous post-op treatment.

This isn't a one-day fix. She urgently needs $200 every 3 days just to stay stable and heal.

The Crisis: We cannot afford to stop her medical care even for an hour.

The Simple Solution: Just 10 people giving $20 right now will fully secure her next 3 critical days.

Please, do not let our hard work go to waste at this stage. Keep donating and share my post immediately.

The rats even destroyed my clothes and the money I had saved from donations to help me escape Gaza and protect my children… I am exhausted and can’t handle this anymore.

I am a mother begging you to feel our pain and help us with anything you can, even a small amount can make a difference for us 😔🤲🏻

And from the bottom of my heart, thank you to every person who stood by me and felt for Abeer and her children. Your support and kind words give me the strength to keep going 🤍🙏🏻

My father is still in the hospital, and his condition is very critical. Every day we struggle to provide the treatment and medication he needs.

We are really doing everything we can, but it’s not enough.

If you see this, please don’t ignore it this time.

Donate or even sharing 🙏💔

My mother is in the ICU, and her life depends on an urgent, life-saving surgery that costs $700.

For three whole days, we haven't received a single donation. Three days of absolute silence and agonizing waiting.

The heartbreaking reality? We have only raised $3 out of $700.

My mother is slowly dying because we cannot afford her treatment.

The amount someone might casually spend on a cup of coffee is literally the price of my mother’s next breath.

We don't have the luxury of time. We don't have the luxury of pride. We need your help immediately.

Please donate whatever you can; even $1 makes a huge difference.

If you cannot donate, reblogging this is a must. It might reach someone who can help save my mother's life before it's too late.

Just $12 stand between my mother and her life-saving surgery.

Its walls are worn out, and the cold seeps through every night as if we have no shelter at all.

Rodents are everywhere, getting close to our little food and frightening my children in their sleep.

I try to stay strong for them, but fear and exhaustion weigh heavily on my heart each day.

We are in desperate need of help… any kind hand that can restore a sense of safety and give my children a chance to live with dignity.

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Alhamdulillah, my mother survived the surgery but the fight has just shifted. Her recovery is 100% dependent on continuous post-op treatment.

This isn't a one-day fix. She urgently needs $200 every 3 days just to stay stable and heal.

The Crisis: We cannot afford to stop her medical care even for an hour.

The Simple Solution: Just 10 people giving $20 right now will fully secure her next 3 critical days.

Please, do not let our hard work go to waste at this stage. Keep donating and share my post immediately.

We still need exactly $100 to secure my mother's urgent medication. Just 5 people giving $20 right now gets us to the finish line.

My mother is in the ICU, and her life depends on an urgent, life-saving surgery that costs $700.

For three whole days, we haven't received a single donation. Three days of absolute silence and agonizing waiting.

The heartbreaking reality? We have only raised $3 out of $700.

My mother is slowly dying because we cannot afford her treatment.

The amount someone might casually spend on a cup of coffee is literally the price of my mother’s next breath.

We don't have the luxury of time. We don't have the luxury of pride. We need your help immediately.

Please donate whatever you can; even $1 makes a huge difference.

If you cannot donate, reblogging this is a must. It might reach someone who can help save my mother's life before it's too late.

Just $12 stand between my mother and her life-saving surgery.

If you scroll past this… my mother will die 💔

I know that sounds harsh , but it’s the truth I’m living Right Now 😔

I keep wondering how many more times I’ll have to ask before someone hears our cry for help. While you’re reading this… she’s lying in a hospital bed waiting… struggling… fighting for her life.

The doctors told us the truth we were terrified to hear: If she doesn’t get this surgery immediately, we could lose her… forever 💔

We only need $999. That’s it. Not something impossible. that small amount… is the difference between life and death 😔

$999 might not mean much to some people… But to me, it means hearing my mother’s voice again. It means seeing her smile. It means she gets another chance to live.

So let me ask you something honestly..

If this were your mother and her life depended on $999… would you close this post and keep scrolling? Or Would you tell yourself “someone else will help’’?

Because that’s exactly what everyone is thinking right now. And that’s how people die. Not because they couldn’t be saved… but because everyone assumed someone else would do it . Please… don’t be the person who saw this and did nothing.🙏😔💔

I am not asking for luxury or comfort. I am asking for the chance to keep my mother safe. I am asking you to help us before we lose her . If our story reaches your heart, please don't leave without doing something. Your kindness today could be the reason my mother receives her medication in time🙏

Just $999… standing between her life and death. Don’t think someone else will help… because right now, no one has.🙏

Current process : USD 17,307 / $18,306

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While you are reading this, my mother is struggling to breathe.

While I am writing these words, she is carrying the same pain she carried yesterday, and the day before, and every day before that.

I wish I could protect her from all of this. I wish I could tell her that help is coming. Instead, all I can do is watch the strongest person I know become weaker with each passing day.

We are five children, and nothing prepares you for the feeling of seeing your mother suffer while being unable to give her the treatment she needs.

I am holding on to hope because I have nothing else left to hold on to.

If you can help, please consider donating. If you cannot, please share our story. One act of kindness could reach the person who helps change my mother’s future.

We no longer have the strength to endure what is happening to us.

This is one of the worst tragedies in history.

Please speak up for us. Share, comment, and let the world know that two million people are suffering every day.

I’m not only trying to survive…

My father is sick, and I can’t afford his treatment. Watching him get worse while I can do nothing is breaking me.

I just need to buy medicine and food for my family.

The silence of a stalled campaign is a different kind of cold. As donations have dried up, the desperation in our tent has grown. I am writing this with a heavy heart, reaching out to anyone who can hear our plea. My family is at a breaking point, and we need your kindness now more than ever.

### Sela Cannot Wait Any Longer 😞🥺

My little sister, Sela, is only two years old. She has been fighting severe malnutrition, and though she is starting to recover, she is still so tiny and fragile.

Now, the freezing winter rains have become our greatest enemy. Our tent is badly torn, and every storm brings a flood inside. Our blankets and clothes are constantly soaked, and I watch Sela shiver uncontrollably in the bitter cold. I hold her to my chest to keep her warm, but I am terrified that the cold will take her from me before the hunger does.

Your donations go directly toward a sturdy, waterproof tent and the nutrition Sela needs to stay alive.

A Career Sold for a Crust of Bread 💻🚫

The war has stripped us of everything. I hold a Bachelor’s degree in Computer Engineering and have professional experience, but the starvation became so extreme that I was forced to sell my laptop just to feed my family. It was a devastating choice. Now, I am stuck in a cycle of survival that leaves no room for hope:

I spend my days carrying heavy water containers across ruins.

I spend my nights trying to start fires just to keep us from freezing.

I have no way to work, no way to study, and no way to pull my family out of this nightmare.

How Your Donation Changes Everything 💸🤲

I have launched a new campaign with a trusted friend after my previous one was unfortunately banned. Every dollar donated is a brick in the wall of our protection. We urgently need funds for:

Emergency Shelter & Food: To keep Sela dry, warm, and fed.

A New Laptop & Internet: To replace the one I sold so I can apply for remote software or data entry roles and provide for my family myself.

Medical Care: To ensure Sela’s recovery from malnutrition continues.

Please, if you can find it in your heart, donate today. Even the smallest amount is a miracle for us. If you cannot donate, please share this post—your voice might reach the one person who can help us survive.

📧 Reach me directly: [email protected]

🔄 Please share far and wide. We have no one else to turn to.

Thank you for your compassion and for standing with us in our darkest hour. ❤️🙏