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Shima, a 20-year-old computer science student from Gaza, and her family have lost everything due to the war. Their home, their source of income, and their security are gone. Now, they are homeless and struggling.

This campaign aims to help them rebuild their lives and escape Gaza. Your support will enable Shima to restore their home and replant her father's destroyed farm.

Thank you for your generosity.

My name is Jamil Sharaf, and I’m 37 years old. My family and I have been displaced five times since the war in Gaza began on October 7. We now live in a tent on the seashore, struggling with severe shortages of food, water, and medicine. My youngest daughter, Laren, is without milk, and my other children are suffering from health issues due to the lack of clean water and proper shelter. Our home and business were destroyed, leaving us with nothing. Your support and donations can help us rebuild our lives and provide for our children’s basic needs. Thank you for your generosity.

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I am Hazem Mohammed Albardawill. I am 29 years old. I used to live with my small family. My wife is pregnant and my children are Imad and Jad. We are very happy in our lives. On the evening of the black day, October 11, at eight o’clock in the evening, our house was bombed. I did not feel anything. I was taken to the hospital where my injury occurred and I stayed in intensive care for several days. Then after... It was during my coma that I first began to ask about my children and my wife, and when I learned of their martyrdom, and after that I did not feel alive, for my soul had left me. I mean, then, without shelter, without treatment, without work, or family, I felt that I had nothing. Everything was gone with the bombing, even my dreams. Yesterday, my family and neighbors needed to work in order to provide myself with a shelter to help me from the heat and cold of winter, and I need the required treatment in order to return to how I was before the damned war Which left a fire in my heart that will never be extinguished. I do not want the impossible. All I want is for you to provide me with money so that I can provide myself with shelter and treatment. To live a decent life.

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I am Mohammad Taysir, 34 years old, a Palestinian living in Gaza. I am married to Basma, and we have two children: Joud, who is 3 years old, and Yazan, who is 2 and a half. I am writing to you from the heart of destruction and suffering in palestine

Our lives used to be normal, filled with hope and hard work, until war came and destroyed everything.

Before the war, I worked as a mobile programmer, and my wife was a schoolteacher. We had many aspirations and lived a simple yet happy life, dreaming of a bright future for our children.

The war came and changed everything. Our home was destroyed, we lost our jobs, and we became homeless.

We tried to flee to safer areas in search of security. But safety in Gaza has become nearly impossible. Death and destruction are everywhere, and our children live in an endless nightmare. Opportunities for education and entertainment have vanished, and basic necessities are scarce. We are suffering from poverty and despair.

We are now searching for an opportunity to live in a safe place outside Gaza. However, this is very costly, and we are in desperate need of your support. We want to provide a dignified life and a better future for our children. We believe that humanity and compassion still exist, and that there are those who will respond to our desperate plea.

Every donation, no matter how small — $5 or $10, or 50$ will have a significant impact on our lives. Your contributions will help us cover the costs of travel and living in a safe country. We want to start a new life away from fear and destruction, giving our children a chance to dream and hope again.

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We are a family of four girls and two boys from Gaza. At the start of the war, we faced terrifying nights, living in constant fear. We were displaced from our home in northern Gaza due to nearby threats, then again when houses around us were bombed. A third displacement occurred when we were forced to move south, enduring harsh weather, food and water shortages, and health issues. Despite these hardships, we continued to face bombings, and my mother was injured. We lost my eldest brother, Nidal, who stayed in northern Gaza and hasn’t been heard from since November 10, 2023. Our family now struggles with extreme difficulties, including the loss of education and jobs. Our lives and dreams have been shattered. We urgently need help to leave Gaza to continue our studies and ensure our safety.

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Note, the iron thing in the picture in the back is the primitive oven in which we bake our daily bread using firewood and plastic. CAN YOU IMAGINE ????!!!!!!! Is your food covered in sewage, urine and feces? Sorry for the words but this is crazy, I'm going to lose my mind!

We have been here since the third of December,in addition to the filth and waste, it explodes daily due to the presence of 30,000 thousand displaced people. It explodes and the place here is flooded with filth, sewage and dirt. It is definitely a hotbed of diseases. Why do I and my family have to live, sleep, eat and cook here?????? Do you see this little threshold? A few centimeters that separate us and it's not enough, a lot of insects and worms,If you go out with your shoes, they will get dirty and dirt will enter inside. We are inevitably stuck in dirt. Is there a decent person who would be satisfied with a life like this? I am tired. We are all exhausted by the disease. Everyone is here with yellow eyes and epidemic hepatitis. Everyone is like a zombie because of this tragic and inhuman situation in which we live. My family does not leave the bed due to the severity of illness and fatigue. [is there a bed? Of course NO, we sleep on the floor, specifically on dirt, but unfortunately we have begun... We get used to the tent like a house and we use its terminology. This habit and habituation is killing me. I cannot accept and do not want anyone to accept the humiliation we are experiencing Or try to beautify it in any way.]

If you would like to help even a little for my family, please do not hesitate for a moment. It is an unbearable situation. Our lives have been destroyed. Or you can help spread the link to our family to someone who might be able to help. Thank you for reading. Have a good day. At least someone should be happy today.

My family members number is 7 persons living a very hard life in a small tent.😢😓💔

We lost our home in Gaza and my father and I lost our source of income and now we live on aids.

So I decided to run a gofundme link to help my family to be able to live abetter life a way from war and evacuate when the chance come.

I ASK ALL OF YOU TO HELP MY FAMILY AND DONATE IN THE LINK PLEASE🍉

Hello, I'm Ola, a graduate student from the faculty of science - Al-Azhar University in Gaza Palestine. I truly appreciate you taking a moment to read my story. As you reading my message, myself and my family, “my mother, father, three sisters, and my little brother,” are fighting death in northern Gaza and trying to survive under all kinds of suffering including but not limited to destruction, fear, and instability, starvation, thirst, and poverty.

For nine months until now, we have been struggling to get proper food after prices increased by 15 to 20 times, struggling to have clean water for use and drinking. We lacked security and stability as we were forced to evacuate our house and left everything behind. Then we had to move at least three times since every new area we seek refuge to gets bombed.

I sincerely hope you can empathize with our dire situation and consider supporting us. You can follow me to make sure I am not a scammer and to inquire about any details. Your generosity has the power to make a significant difference.

Please donate and/or replog 🥺🙏🇵🇸

I’ve been speaking with Mohammed (@aya2mohammed), and he asked me to share his story with you all.

Mohammed is a husband, and he is a father of three young children from ages 4-8. He is the sole breadwinner of his family, and he also takes care of his elderly parents. Since October, Mohammed and his family have been displaced 7 times.

Both of Mohammed’s parents have diabetes and high blood pressure, and his mother also suffers from osteoporosis and has a herniated disc. Due to the genocide, she has been unable to receive any medical treatment and her condition has deteriorated. Mohammed’s wife and kids are also suffering from malnutrition due to lack of access to food and clean drinking water.

Mohammed is hoping to evacuate himself and his family from Gaza. His fundraiser’s goal is currently set at €50k, and he’s just over a quarter of the way there with €12.7k. Here is the link to his GFM:

On the twenty-first of July at 1 AM, my son Khaled's temperature spiked to 40 degrees Celsius. We couldn't do anything to help him throughout the night until dawn. When we reached the nearby clinic, they informed us that they lacked the necessary resources and referred us to Al-Aqsa Martyrs Hospital. Without any means of transportation, we had to walk 10 kilometers, and my son's condition worsened.

When we arrived at the hospital, the scene was chaotic. The place was overcrowded with wounded and sick people. I was terrified that my son would catch an infection. We waited an hour and a half just to get an admission ticket while his fever continued to rise.

The hospital didn't have the necessary tests, so we had to go to an external lab, where we waited another two hours for the results. We then went for an X-ray, but the waiting area was extremely crowded, forcing us to wait a long time while my son suffered.

Ultimately, it was revealed that Khaled had a viral infection in his chest. The doctors decided he needed to stay in the hospital due to the severity of his condition. However, there were not enough beds, and children were sleeping on the floor and in the corridors. Medical follow-up was nearly impossible due to the overwhelming number of cases.

After three days of suffering in the hospital, we decided to continue his treatment at home, fearing he would catch additional infections. On the day we were discharged, the hospital was bombed, and we barely escaped. We had to walk a long distance under the scorching sun to get back home.

The next day, Khaled developed severe rashes due to the poor conditions and the bombing. When we visited a private doctor, he prescribed medication that we have not been able to find yet. Khaled's condition is deteriorating, and it seems he has contracted another infection from the hospital.

These harsh conditions are threatening my son's life, and we are in desperate need of help. Every donation can save his life and provide the necessary medical care.

Please continue to support Suad and her family during these challenging times.

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Pleaase consider donating! Suad Ahmad is fighting for her son’s health and her family need all the help and support they can get 🫶🏼 @suad-ahmad