💔Haya family 🍉

Today was unlike any other.

We received a few donations and with them, we had our first real meal in over a month. For the first time in so long, we didn’t go to sleep hungry. We cried, not from pain this time, but from overwhelming joy and gratitude.

To everyone who donated, shared, or simply kept us in their thoughts thank you. You didn’t just feed us. You reminded us that we’re not alone. You gave us back a piece of our dignity and hope.

But the struggle isn’t over. We’re still in need of food, support, and a little more light in these hard times.

Please, if you can, continue to help. Every share, every dollar, every act of kindness makes a real difference.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you. And please, stay with us on this journey.

Thank you to those who dared to speak the truth…

To every artist who stood with Gaza, from their hearts, from their conscience:

Mark Ruffalo

Susan Sarandon

Bella Hadid

John Cusack

🎙️ Thank you for not staying silent in the face of injustice.

From the heart of Gaza, where blood and tears flow,

Between tents and rubble…

We see you. We hear you. And we deeply appreciate every word you've raised for us.

🙏But we still need you 💔🙏

Our children are hungry.

Our mothers cry in silence.

And pain grips our hearts every moment.

Every word, every share, every act of support

💔 Do not pass by in silence…

Is a light in our darkness...

Help Haya’s Family Move from a Tent to Safety

Please… take a moment. Just a moment. Time is slipping away.

Right now, we are living in a tent. Every night, I hold my child close and pray we survive until morning. The cold, the fear, the sounds of explosions ... this is not a life. It’s survival.

Even $50 could bring us closer to a door that locks, a floor that’s not mud, and walls that don’t shake.

I’ve searched for a home ، not luxury, just shelter. The most humble places cost between $900 - $1,200 a month.

I need $1,200 to begin this new month under a roof, not plastic. Somewhere that doesn’t catch fire. Somewhere that protects.

Every single dollar helps.

Right now, children are dying in Khan Younis burned alive in their makeshift shelters. I’m begging for a chance to give my child a future, or at least a safe night’s sleep.

Please… help us move from fear to safety.

If you can't donate, please reblog, share, speak. This is life and death.

Donate here

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It’s not just another day… It’s my birthday. 🎂

I am Yamen, from Gaza, 4y

I used to wish to blow out the candles on a cake for my birthday, but now my wish is... to blow them out on a loaf of bread I’ve dreamed of for three days.

I used to wish for a day without bombings, without fear, but I will stay strong, and wish... and wish... and wish.

On my birthday, I say thank you to everyone who supported me. 🙏Every message I hear from my mother, I hear with a heart full of joy. ❤️Your support means life to me,

every bit of support saves me from hunger... from sickness.. from fear. Every dollar makes a difference... every bit of love restores hope.

And my final plea... from this free world, which I trust in its justice, is that it does not leave me alone. 🙏

You can support me and my family here.

A new pain... and unbearable exhaustion.

I fled my Out of the tent again under a hail of bullets, through the rubble of destruction, and the terror of merciless warplanes..

I carried nothing...only held my children close and ran into the unknown

Today, we are without shelter, without food, without medicine.

My children are sick... their bodies are weak, their eyes search for safety we do not have, and for medicine we cannot reach.

Every passing day is a battle to survive

We endure life in Gaza under war... under bombing...

Help us save the little souls who did nothing wrong but were born in a homeland that’s burning.

Today was unlike any other.

We received a few donations and with them, we had our first real meal in over a month. For the first time in so long, we didn’t go to sleep hungry. We cried, not from pain this time, but from overwhelming joy and gratitude.

To everyone who donated, shared, or simply kept us in their thoughts thank you. You didn’t just feed us. You reminded us that we’re not alone. You gave us back a piece of our dignity and hope.

But the struggle isn’t over. We’re still in need of food, support, and a little more light in these hard times.

Please, if you can, continue to help. Every share, every dollar, every act of kindness makes a real difference.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you. And please, stay with us on this journey.