My name is Maram, I am 25 years old from Gaza. I dreamed of a peaceful life, spending my life with my husband and my three children... but the war turned this dream into an impossible one 💔😭. We lived through this genocide with all its painful details and we are still suffering from it😭. We were so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip. After repairing a small room in our destroyed house, we began to live there and start over. Unfortunately, the war came back, and it was even stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter or source of income. We have used up all our savings during the war. I know I created my campaign very late, but that's because I have no other means to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and hopeful that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these tough circumstances 😔.

I know how painful and frustrating it is to start over from scratch, but I hope to get any amount for my family 🥺🙏.

I record this message in the 21st century, specifically in the year 2025, fully aware and in sound mind. I hereby testify, confess, and declare that a criminal entity ruled by violent gangs has revived the horrors of Nazism, and has even surpassed them. For over 700 days, it has committed one of the greatest atrocities of our modern age, in a place called Gaza. They murdered our children before our men, our women before our youth. They destroyed homes, displaced families, and starved the innocent. And this brutal campaign has not stopped—not even as I speak these words. The world today counts more than 8.2 billion people, Yet not a single force has been able to stop the bloodshed, or protect the defenseless.

I call upon every free soul, every conscience still alive, Spread this message far and wide.

Speak up. Act.

Support my people. Support my family.

Let your silence not be another weapon used against us.

Silence is complicity.

Solidarity is a duty.

Donate to my family and my little boy, donation links below the post or by clicking here

Short video of 700 days of war

Donate here🌸:

GoFundMe: Click here

PayPal: Click here

Chuffed: Click here

My campaing vetted by/ @90-ghost here @gaza-evacuation-funds here My number in post 6

The top GFM campaign is vetted

The GFM campaign is #342 on this list created by @/el-shab-hussein and @/nabulsi

In the past, the bottom campaign was reblogged by @/90-ghost here

The bottom campaign does appear as #6 on this post created by @/gaza-evacuation-funds

Last Donation on the Chuffed was 4 Days Ago as of this reblog

Last Donation on the 2nd GFM was 2 Days Ago as of this reblog

My name is Elsayed from Gaza. My mother suffers from asthma and needs regular treatment, and I also have a child to support. The medicine and medical costs became very hard for me lately

👇👇These are her tests and prescription papers. This is not a fake story or just words online — this is my real life 💔

Honestly, I’m tired of asking for help, but I have no other choice right now. We only need about $60 until the end of the month. If 6 people donate just $10 each, we’ll be okay

Thank you so much for reading and understanding.

Also, most of my old Tumblr accounts were suspended, so this is my new account.

we’ve raised $200/220 so far We only need $20 left

I don’t know how I am still holding on...

My name is Najah, and I am a mother of six children, including newborn twins 👶👶 who need urgent care every single moment.

We are living through extremely difficult days filled with fear, hunger, and the lack of basic necessities 🥺🍞

Sometimes my children go to sleep without enough food, and I stand helpless before their tears because I cannot provide milk, diapers, or medicine for them.

My newborn twins are still so fragile, and their tiny bodies need constant nutrition and care 🍼💔

But our situation has become far beyond my ability to handle, while my other children face hunger, cold, and fear every day.

For many days, we have not received any donations or help, and our situation keeps getting worse with every passing hour.

I try to stay strong for my children, but my heart breaks every night when I see them suffering and I have nothing to protect them with.

Every second now is precious ⏳

Every act of kindness could be the reason my children survive 🙏

I am not asking for the impossible — only for a chance for my children to live safely, stay together, and have hope for another tomorrow.

Please, from the bottom of my heart, do not ignore our suffering 💔

Any small donation could help me buy milk, diapers, food, and medicine for my children.

I am Najah, living with my twin children in a tent. As the tanks approached the area where we are staying, my fear was no longer for myself, but for my two little children who need safety more than anything else. All I hope for is that this danger passes peacefully and that I can protect them from being displaced once again.

Please donate $25, $50, $100, or any amount you can give 🤲

Every contribution, no matter how small, can make a real difference in my children’s lives.

And if you cannot donate, please share our story everywhere you can 📢

Your compassion may reach someone who can save my children before it is too late.

I beg you — stop here, donate, share, and choose kindness before this silence becomes another tragedy for my family.

Thank you to everyone who listened to our pain 🌸

Your kindness today could give my children another chance at life and safety.

Donation link

Campaign verified: @gazavetters (629) @90-ghost @el-shab-hussein

Don’t wait until it’s too late. Every donation or share can make a real difference in their lives.

Donate now and give them hope and a chance for a better future. ❤️

Please, don’t ignore this message. 💔

Donate if you can, and share it with others so it reaches someone who can help.

My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.

I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.

After we got married, I received the news that I was pregnant with my daughter, and I live in constant fear for my unborn child. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and bitter cold. We have been displaced from our home more than nine times, carrying with us nothing but the burden of loss and the hope of survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely protects us from the rain and cold.How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?

After a long pregnancy filled with pain and fear, after nights without sleep, I finally gave birth to my baby girl. She was born in the middle of bombing, surrounded by destruction and poverty—not in a warm room, not in a safe place. Her first cry mixed with the sound of explosions, as if she was announcing her arrival into a cruel world she never chose.

I gave birth to her with nothing but my heart. I cannot promise her anything. Poverty surrounds us from every side, and the cold reaches her tiny body before night even comes. My baby and I are suffering deeply, not because we ask for much, but because I am unable to provide her with the most basic needs: milk, warmth, and safety.

When I look into her eyes, I feel strength. When I look at my empty hands, I break down in tears. I am a mother trying to save her child from hunger and fear, in a world that has shown no mercy even to the dreams of children.😢🥹

To donate or support us, here is the link 👇🙏

Vetted#475 pay pal

Her health is deteriorating because she cannot get the treatment she desperately needs. We are living in catastrophic conditions due to the ongoing war and siege.

We are suffering from a severe shortage of food, medicine, and even the most basic necessities, I am powerless to save my mother on my own. I beg everyone who sees my plea to share it with their audience and help become a reason to save a life.

My 9-month-old son, Ammar, is fighting for his life in the ICU. Every day without full treatment pushes him further into danger. We are doing everything we can, but the overwhelming medical costs are beyond our reach.😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

His life depends on your kindness. Any donation, no matter how small, can make a difference between hope and despair.،🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🤲🤲

Please help us give Ammar a chance to live. Donate and share his story.🫂😭😭😭😭🙏

$2,476 / $2,786

in addition to ammar's condition, samah has also fallen ill - she fainted and had to be given a blood transfusion due to her blood pressure being exceedingly abnormal

she needed two litres but was only comfortable having one due to her baby's situation - the doctor told her she may fall into a coma at this rate too, so she absolutely needs this second litre as well

she needs $273 for this treatment - with the 30% fees that gazans must pay, this means she needs $400 to have this money in hand

this is the amount i have set for her temporary goal above

we still need $310 more to meet this goal for samah

proof samah has agreed with using this ko-fi here

$671 / $5,000

samah also has an evacuation fund set up on ko-fi, where there is not a holding period for funds unlike gofundme. this will allow her to buy passports for her and ammar and evacuate to egypt

as she mentioned above, the medical costs in gaza are overwhelming. a series of injections costs almost $4000 - that's nearly as much as the passports themselves, for something that ultimately does not fix the problem and only helps alleviate issues

this is why ammar needs to go to egypt as soon as possible, so that he can have treatment for his compounding medical conditions and have pacemaker surgery to fix his heart condition, rather than just help maintain stability

already, he has nearly gone into a coma as well due to samah having been scammed $200 out of medication

please, whichever one you choose to donate to, whichever you are comfortable with, these are very urgently needed costs and samah requires them as quickly as possible

anything will help

Hi, sorry to message again — we urgently need only $20 for my mother’s asthma medication, and that’s the last amount we’re missing to finally be done

Ask and You Shall Receive!

*Quiz 1 has an average score of 40% and Quiz 2 has an average score of 25%

Sewing machines are operated by *people*. Knitting machines are operated by *people*. Yes lots of the process is automated but you cannot tell a machine "make me a t-shirt" or "make me a knit cardigan".

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. 😔

This is my new campaign link after the old one stopped working due to the bank account being closed. I hope you can help me with this account. We need your help to treat my child, Ahmed. Please help!

Ahmed is suffering greatly. His condition is worsening because I can't afford his surgery; I keep postponing it. Every post I ignore means an extra hour of pain. Please donate; your help could save his life.

My son Ahmed suffers from two holes in his heart and damage to his optic nerve. He needs medical care and surgery. We are stranded in Egypt in a very difficult situation and have no income. We need your help and donations to treat my son Ahmed. Please share this post and donate, even a small amount. Please.

My children are holding on to a small hope your help now could save them from a harsh fate. Every contribution, no matter the size makes a real difference in their lives