It Used to Be Beautiful

Today we were able to perform the surgery on my nephew

But our ordeal isn't over yet. After the surgery, the doctors urgently recommended medication, painkillers, and post-operative care to alleviate his pain and help him recover as best as possible. Unfortunately, the cost of this medication and treatment is around 500 euros, an amount beyond our current means.

Please, this is a young child who cannot bear the pain and cannot tolerate any delay. Every hour that passes without providing his medication means more suffering and pain for him. He is currently under the influence of painkillers from the operation, but in a few hours their effect will wear off, and he will begin to experience severe pain if we cannot provide the necessary treatment and painkillers as soon as possible.

Guys, it's been two hours and no one has donated yet. We still need 500 euros to buy medicine and painkillers for my nephew. Please don't let us down. Please donate to ease my nephew's pain. He's only 4 years old. Please, I don't want him to suffer anymore, and he needs his medication quickly. Please don't let us down. Donate, donate! 😭💔

Guys, only one person has donated five euros, and we still need 495 euros to buy painkillers and medication for my nephew. Please donate! Save my nephew before the painkillers he received after his surgery wear off and he suffers. Please donate! Don't let a four-year-old boy, who survived the genocide in Gaza and lost his father, suffer. Ease his pain! Please donate! 💔😭

If anything bad happens to my nephew, please remember that I begged you to donate even a small amount or to share my post. I will not forgive anyone who sees this post and doesn't support me with a single word or a small donation, and ignores me.

Imagine you had surgery. Could you bear the pain afterward? I don't think you could. So how could a 4-year-old child? Please donate. We still need 490 euros to buy painkillers and medication for my nephew. Please donate. Don't let my nephew suffer for even a second. Please donate, please donate! 😭💔

Guys, we still need 400 euros for painkillers and treatment for my nephew. He's still crying so much from the pain. Please help my little nephew! He's crying so much because of the operation. Please don't let him suffer any longer. He's in so much pain right now. He needs treatment. Please donate! 😭💔

Oh my God, oh my God, my nephew just fainted from the pain and we still need 380 euros. Please, please do something, do something, please save my nephew, please donate, donate 😭😭😭💔

Tonight, I could not properly clean Qais’s wound because medical supplies are too expensive, so I stood there terrified, watching the infection and bleeding grow worse before my eyes.

Today, the doctor told me that besides the bleeding, my baby Qais is suffering from severe malnutrition and urgently needs proper food, but I cannot afford it. Please, I beg you donate now, help me provide food before his small body gives up completely.

I don't know whether I should say this or not. These may be my last words or the last time I write a post, so I will forgive anyone who sees this post and supports me and doesn't ignore me.

I write these words in great pain, my eyes brimming with tears due to the severe infections in my wounds. The delay in my treatment and my inability to travel have left me unable to bear this situation any longer. I am exhausted by the pain of my injury, the severe anemia, and the exorbitant cost of the medications I need.

All I care about is stopping these frequent fainting spells and the constant pain I suffer. Please help me to buy my medication so I can recover quickly and return to my normal life, and to save myself and my entire family.

Please help my dear friend Fadel. He is dealing with constant pain from malnutrition and the shrapnel he needs to get surgically removed and now the infection. Please donate enough for him to afford some pain medicine and treatment as soon as possible!

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IF I DIE IN GAZA, PLEASE REMEMBER I WAS NEVER JUST A NUMBER. I HAD DREAMS, A LIFE, AND A HEART FULL OF HOPE.

I AM TIRED OF BEGGING FOR HELP. TIRED OF PAIN, HUNGER, AND SCREAMING SILENTLY WITH NO ONE HEARING ME.

please! don't forget about my friend!!

please!!!

My friend Nader recently became an uncle to his newborn baby niece, Masa. Due to the traumatic stress and malnutrition experienced under genocidal conditions, many mothers cannot produce breast-milk. Masa, like tens of thousands of other babies in Gaza, relies on formula to survive. Today, Nader told me that this little girl is in the hospital now due to a severe chest infection. She is only 8 days old. Please help her.

I woke up today to the tears of my brother's wife, the mother of little Masa, who is suffering from a severe chest infection and is currently in the hospital under medical care. We implore you, friends, to help us get out of this situation and donate to buy milk and other necessary baby supplies for this child so we can leave Gaza. Please don't hesitate to donate.

Nader's fundraising is vetted (gazavetters #4) and supports his large family of nine people, including small children of which little Masa is the youngest. Israel's systematic targeting of children means that the price of formula, diapers, medicine, and other basic supplies are extremely expensive. Please help him raise the funds needed to help innocent Masa survive genocidal conditions.

Today, we rushed him to the hospital because of severe anemia and his wound worsening, and I had no choice but to give him expired medicine because I cannot afford proper treatment.

Every night, I promise myself I will stop begging and somehow find another way. Then morning comes, Qais still needs medicine, and I return with the same broken heart, asking for help again, please donate now.

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Your contribution is our only lifeline today; donate now to save them before it is too late. Every passing second comes at a price.