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Due to the ongoing genocide, she and her family are homeless and need money to buy a new tent, to help Fatima's brother and sister recieve medical aid and to buy food and water.

Food is very expensive in the North of Gaza currently due to it's scarcity, with one meal for Fatima and her neighbours costing between $100 - $200. They need donations urgently.

Here are some of the photos she shared with me:

Fatima spoke to me about how she helps prepare food and distribute water between the people living around her, but that because there are so little donations people are getting hungry.

When I first spoke to her a few weeks ago, she hadn't eaten in 2 weeks.

Here is the food she managed to buy with some donations:

This is a picture of her and her children from her twitter profile.

Here are the links to her gofundme and paypal.

By donating to her paypal, the money goes straight to her, whereas withdrawing money from gofundmes usually takes a few days.

These are her social media accounts. Please follow her on Twitter and boost her posts there too if you are able to:

On verification:

Fatima's gofundme has not yet been officially verified by anyone, but I have been talking with her for some time, and she definitely seems to be genuine. Her account shows none of the usual warning signs that an account is a scam. She has shared photos which I used google Image Search for, and all that comes up is her own gofundme. Additionally if you are still concerned most gofundmes, including Fatima's, are donation protected, meaning that you can get your money back if anything does turn out to be a scam.

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Welcome, I am Muhammad, an optometrist. I graduated from Jordan , After I graduated, I worked in the Emirates . When I returned to my homeland, Gaza, I established my own optical center with my brother Ali , and our work was good.

🔻My parents, siblings, and I built the building for housing.

🔻A few months before this war, I established a shop to make traditional Palestinian sweets *Kunafa* as a hobby.

💥I Now, after this war, My house, my projects, and my car were all destroyed. Even the house of my parents, my two brothers, Ali and Anas, and my sister Mira’s house as well. My father’s children’s toy store was also destroyed.💥🔥🔥

🛟My family consists of 14 people and they are as follows: my father, my mother, my little brother Anas, my sister Mira and her son Omar, my brother Ali, his wife and two daughters Hanan and Joan, and me, my wife and my children Razan, Maram and Maher.

🔻Please‼️help us to stay alive, as we have exhausted our money and need water, food, medicine, transportation, and housing. 💔❤‍🔥❤‍🩹

🔻Therefore, do not pray for us alone, and donate to us if possible on the attached link because it is the only way to receive your donations.

🙏 I hope that you will also help me in spreading this appeal so that it reaches everyone, with many thanks. May peace be upon you.

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Hello! I want you to help us with my new campaign to escape the Gaza Strip, which has been destroyed by the occupation. My family and I are still here. We want you to help us, even if it's just with one dollar or by sharing my campaign with you.

To those who don’t know me or haven’t heard my story I’m Abdul Rahman a high school senior Tawjihi from Gaza I was preparing to take my English exam on Saturday October 7 2023 but the war changed everything The bombing began and we were forced to flee our home after the occupation threatened our neighborhood on Sunday October 15 2023

Since then life has stopped We've been displaced more than ten times Now we live in tents that aren't even fit for animals suffering through the heat of summer the freezing cold of winter and flooding when it rains

Our home was destroyed our future shattered and our small shops our only source of income are gone I’ve lost everything except for my dream of escaping this nightmare and continuing my education in a safe place

I sincerely ask for your help

If you can donate please do And if you can’t please share my story Maybe it will reach kind hearts who can help me out of this painful reality

May God reward you all🙏🏽

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Below are a few sources accepting donations to provide food, aide, and more to those affected. If you have any means to donate please do so. The Lebanese Red Cross - provides life saving medical services across the country

Lebanese Food Bank - distributing food and essential supplies to those who are directly affected and displaced

Egna Legna Besidet - a women migrant domestic worker run humanitarian and advocacy organization providing humanitarian assistance and emergency aide for migrant domestic workers

FUCK EVERTHING Israel killed seven members of my family. I saw my brother taking his last breaths. My brother was young, he hadn't done anything wrong. They killed him while he was hungry!!!! I tried to stop the bleeding, but he died, tears streaming from his eyes...

My sister Toto needs help

My sister Toto needs help

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permanently in a tent is tiring, especially since it is accompanied by the fear of shelling and shrapnel from explosions.

Some fabrics will not stop a shrapnel or bomb.

We appeal to your humanity, my brothers and sisters, my dear friends, wherever you may be. We need your help to find shelter from the winter cold.

You are our hope

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Prices in Gaza have started to rise unusually, and goods have almost disappeared from the markets. Types of vegetables are scarce and expensive, and meats have vanished from the markets too. I mean, what's happening is the beginning of a new famine; food is expensive and scarce in the markets!

Every help is appreciated guys you can DONATE HERE

Desperate Plea: A Call For Relife‼️ 🥀

Please help me, I need Medicines😭

Unfortunately, the Palestinian Ministry of Health has announced the suspension of chemotherapy, intravenous therapy, and medical follow-up services for cancer patients in the Gaza Strip. Eleven thousand cancer patients in Gaza, And I am one of them, I do not receive any treatmentand are at risk of death. I need you, I desperately need you, to be able to leave Gaza and pay for travel and treatment.

“I ran out of medication, I'm so tired, I can barely stand on my feet,and I need chemotherapy urgently“

Please click on this link to see the condition of my foot

I am Raafat, 38 years old, from Gaza, a father of three. I die a little every day from the pain, the anguish, and the injustice. I have lost everything in this war: my home, my job, and my health. If you could see how my children and I live in Gaza, you wouldn't believe that a human being could endure all these horrors and still survive! If I were a rock, I would shatter; if I were a sea, I would evaporate; if I were a mountain, I would crumble; if I were iron, I would melt! But whoever perseveres, God will grant them patience.

I suffer from a malignant disease (CANCER) A synovial sarcoma (also known as malignant synovioma) is a rare form of cancer which occurs primarily in the extremities of the arms or legs, often in proximity to joint capsules and tendon sheaths. It is a type of soft-tissue sarcoma

Report proves the necessity of traveling abroad to receive treatment

I need surgery and medication. I can't get the necessary treatment in Gaza. Every day I go without treatment, the cancer continues to spread in my body, so I desperately need money for treatment and travel. If you help me achieve my goal, you will be saving the life of an entire family, not just Raafat. Don't let this family, which has already lost so much, lose their father.

My house that was destroyed by the Israeli occupation

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How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:

$10 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️

Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.

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Bombing, fear, hunger, and the loss of everything have become our daily reality. No clean water. No enough food. No medicine. No safety. Children here do not dream of toys… they dream of a full meal and a night without fear.

My son is one of those children.

His small body can no longer endure this. He is suffering from malnutrition. His weight is dropping instead of increasing. His face is pale, his body is weak, and exhaustion never leaves his eyes. My heart breaks every time I look at him, knowing I cannot provide the nutrition he desperately needs to grow strong like other children.

In another part of the world, malnutrition is a treatable condition.

Here in Gaza, it is a daily battle between a fragile child and unbearable circumstances.

I am not asking for the impossible.

I am only asking for proper food for my child. I am asking for a chance for him to grow up with a healthy body — not one weakened by hunger and siege.

If you are able to help, please do not hesitate.

My son does not need much… he only needs a chance to live.😢

It was an ordinary day… or so I thought.

On August 30, 2025, I returned home after a long day of work, dragging the weight of the hours behind me like a shadow. The afternoon had begun to fade, and the sun was casting its golden threads across the walls that held the details of my life. I entered my home, greeted by the smell of food—the scent of safety, the scent of a life I once believed would never change.

I ate my lunch quietly, as if rewarding myself after a tiring day. My wife and children had already left to visit my father’s house, and we had agreed that I would join them after getting some rest. There was nothing unusual about it… just a day like thousands that had passed before.

I lay down for a while… closed my eyes… not knowing that this moment would become the line dividing two lives.

Suddenly…

A sound unlike anything I had ever heard. It wasn’t just an explosion… it felt as if the sky itself had shattered and fallen on top of me. In an instant, calm turned into hell, and the walls that once protected me became rubble collapsing over me.

I didn’t understand what had happened.

All I felt was a crushing weight on my chest, dust filling my lungs, and a strange silence after the chaos… a terrifying silence, as if it were the end of everything. I tried to move… to scream… to understand… but my body was no longer mine.

I was beneath the rubble… between life and death.

Seconds felt like eternity. Faces disappeared, sounds blurred… until everything began to fade away.

Then… I woke up.

Not in my home… not between my walls… but on a white hospital bed, surrounded by exhausted faces, the sounds of pain, and the smell of a place that knows suffering too well. That’s when I realized I had survived… but what kind of survival was this?

I asked about my home… no one answered directly.

I asked about my life… and I understood the answer from their eyes before their words.

My home… was no longer a home.

My work… no longer existed.

And my life… was no longer the same.

In a single moment, everything had been turned upside down.

I was no longer the person who returned home in the afternoon to rest for a while and then join his family. I had become someone else… someone who carries within him the memory of an ordinary day that turned into an unforgettable story, and a wound that cannot be seen, yet never heals.

But despite all this… I am still breathing.

And deep inside me, there is something small… telling me that life, despite everything, is not over yet.