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Hello my friend 👋

My name is Mohammed, I live in Gaza City and I am 19 years old. I have lived through the full horrors of war — hunger, displacement, fear, relentless bombings, destruction, and so many other painful experiences 🥹😭.I never created a donation link before, and I haven’t received any kind of help throughout this devastating war 🥲💔.

I was so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and I dreamed of starting a small shop to earn a living. But sadly, the war returned — even more violent and destructive than before 😭.Our area has now been declared a dangerous combat zone, and we lost our home — the only shelter we had 💔.

Worst of all, my father was seriously injured: he tragically lost one of his hands and an eye, and he is now completely unable to work or support our family 🥲😭.

Prices have skyrocketed, and we have no source of income. I’m launching this donation campaign now with a broken heart but a little hope 🥲.

Please, for the sake of humanity and for the sake of my family, consider making a donation to help us survive 🙏💔.

I just created the donation link, hoping that someone out there might lend a helping hand.

To those with compassionate hearts... To those in whose hearts mercy has never died...

I am a married woman, the mother of my little girl, Aysal 👶💞, and I am in the final months of my pregnancy 🤰

But instead of rejoicing at the arrival of my new baby... I am drowning in fear and 💔

🔹 We don't have food to satisfy our hunger...

🔹 We don't have diapers or milk for Aysal...

🔹 We can't afford the treatment and care my baby and I need...

🔹 My husband is unable to work because of the war, and all doors are closed in our faces...

My daughter, my husband, and I live below the lifeline... We suffer in silence...

We have no one but God, and after Him, you 🙏

🌟 Any donation - no matter how small - will make a difference!

Your donation could save a life, bring peace to a scared mother's heart, and put a smile on the face of Aysel, who understands nothing of life except her mother's embrace and a drop of milk. 🍼💔

That's why I launched this campaign. 💔

And I appeal to you with tears in a mother's eye, help us with anything...

A simple donation from you could save our lives. 🙏

💌 Please, don't ignore my plea...

Share with us, help us, and make our voices heard everywhere. 🕊️

Perhaps it will reach a living heart and be the reason for our survival...

#SaveAysel #MotherAndHerFetusCampaign #DonationIsMercy

My name is Abdullah Al-Qassab, I’m 27 years old, and I am writing this message with trembling hands and an empty stomach — from Gaza.

Before the war, I had a small travel agency something I built with love, effort, and hope.I dreamed of a simple life… a dignified life.

But the war didn’t just destroy my home and business —it shattered my ability to dream.

Today, I’m not asking for dreams.I’m asking for bread. For water. For life I now live with my family in the open — no walls, no roof, just the cold ground beneath us.

We are in a catastrophic famine.

We go days without food.

We faint in the street from hunger.

Our bodies are giving up.

And still… the world remains silent.

My mother has a heart condition — she needs medicine and special food.

Now she lies in pain, her chest aching, and I have nothing to give her. My grandmother has high blood pressure — worsened by hunger and cold nights.

Her body is shrinking before my eyes.

And me😞?

I’ve collapsed more than once from weakness. From not eating.But I stand up again… because they need me.

What do you call this life?

Sleeping on the dirt… watching your family starve… praying your heart doesn’t stop before help arrives? This is not a life. This is a slow death. To anyone reading this Please… don’t turn away from me.

Help me buy food before we collapse again. Help me get medicine before my mother’s heart gives out.

Help me bring even one moment of comfort to my grandmother before it’s too late.

I’m not asking for luxury.

I’m not asking for comfort.

> I’m begging for survival.

Even the smallest act of kindness could mean the world to us. Please… save us from this hunger.

— Abdullah Al-Qassab

Gaza, Palestine

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Every dollar helps. Every reblog helps. Every bit of empathy matters... 🥹💔

I am Amer, a Palestinian man from Gaza. I live with my wife and four children in conditions that cannot be described in words. Although life here is very difficult, hope never leaves our hearts.

I live with my mother and my single sister, Reem, in the same small tent. We only have a few basic necessities, and daily life is full of challenges: lack of electricity, scarce water, and difficulty securing food and medicine.

The situation in Gaza is unforgiving, and every day we face relentless struggles. But I believe that strength lies in unity, and that support, no matter how small, can change our family's life.

My sister Reem and I launched this campaign as a cry of hope and a plea to help us overcome this ordeal. We ask only for a chance to live with dignity for my children and my family.

If you hear our story, please pass it on and share your support, whether through prayer, a kind word, or any way you can.

Together, we can make Gaza a better place.

Hello my friend 👋

My name is Mohammed, I live in Gaza City and I am 19 years old. I have lived through the full horrors of war — hunger, displacement, fear, relentless bombings, destruction, and so many other painful experiences 🥹😭.I never created a donation link before, and I haven’t received any kind of help throughout this devastating war 🥲💔.

I was so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and I dreamed of starting a small shop to earn a living. But sadly, the war returned — even more violent and destructive than before 😭.Our area has now been declared a dangerous combat zone, and we lost our home — the only shelter we had 💔.

Worst of all, my father was seriously injured: he tragically lost one of his hands and an eye, and he is now completely unable to work or support our family 🥲😭.

Prices have skyrocketed, and we have no source of income. I’m launching this donation campaign now with a broken heart but a little hope 🥲.

Please, for the sake of humanity and for the sake of my family, consider making a donation to help us survive 🙏💔.

I just created the donation link, hoping that someone out there might lend a helping hand.

Happily single: I have no reason to question that, nobody else gets to decide how you feel, and I'm happy for you.

Happily dating: Kind of weird that you'd feel the need to clarify. You know you don't have to date someone who doesn't make you happy, right?

Happily engaged: Same as previous, but more so. You know you should not be getting married to someone who doesn't make you happy, right? I'm not leaving before I know that you know.

Happily married: Could go either way tbh, but most likely you are. If someone's not actually happy with their marriage, it shows, no matter what they say.

Happily divorced: Yeah this one I have no reason to doubt. Nobody says they're happy about being divorced unless they really are happy about it.