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Gaza before and after.

These aren’t just buildings — they were homes, schools, memories, and lives. What you see is the result of months of destruction that left millions with nothing but grief and dust.

My family is among those who lost everything. We’re trying to leave Gaza to find safety and rebuild our lives.

Please consider donating or sharing our GoFundMe — every small act of kindness helps us survive and hope again.

We leave our homes carrying only memories, doors left unclosed, photos on the walls, and unfinished dreams. Displacement from Gaza is not just moving from one place to another — it’s being uprooted and forced into a life of uncertainty.

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A child covered in flour — not because he’s playing, but because he's carrying a sack of flour as if he’s carrying life itself.

This is not an exaggeration: Gaza is starving.

This picture says it all — exhaustion, desperation, struggle, and heartbreak.

Under siege and with aid cut off, securing a bag of flour has become a temporary victory in the war for survival.

Our children have become laborers when they should be playing. Their innocent faces, once meant to smile, are now covered in dust instead of chalk.

Gaza is not just a crisis. It's a stain on the conscience of humanity.

⛔ No electricity

⛔ No clean water

⛔ No food

⛔ No safety

We are not asking for pity — we are asking not to be forgotten.

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we are scrambling for the meager aid that entered after nearly 4 months of famine,

but I got nothing and I came back injured as a result of the gunfire at us, the large number of people and the scarcity of aid.

To those with merciful hearts, support us... back us... we have no more strength left, we are on the brink of death.

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From the heart of besieged Gaza — where the sound of bombs drowns everything else, where food is a distant dream — I write these words carrying the burden of an entire family searching for a piece of bread and a glimpse of hope to survive.

Hunger in Gaza is no longer a passing feeling. It has become a harsh way of life. We prepare one meal and convince our children it must last two days. We break dry bread and divide it among us. We boil water just to fool our empty stomachs into thinking something is on the way.

We live in a torn tent, shielding ourselves from the burning sun with prayer, and from the cold with a blanket that no longer holds warmth. No income, no proper food, no medicine for the sick. All we have left is hope — that our words reach someone who still has mercy in their heart.

If you're reading this now, you might be one of the few who can still help. Your donation, no matter how small, could mean a warm meal for a hungry family, or a life-saving treatment for a sick child.

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