Changing morning colours over Aoraki (01.12.23)

🫂My friends, thank you for standing by me over the past year and a half.❤️

🔴But my grandmother needs you — her treatment is expensive, and we have no income to cover all of this.💔🙏

My child needs you, my friends. 😢💔 Because I suffer from anemia, I am unable to breastfeed him. He urgently needs formula milk, diapers, nutritional supplements, and vitamin D. Unfortunately, the prices are extremely high. 💔🍼

🔴Due to the lack of support, we are forced to reduce our meals to just one a day, which may not be nutritious—only to ease our hunger, so we can provide whatever food and medicine we can for my grandmother and my child. 💔😢😢😢

🙏Help me protect them — your support means everything to us and helps keep a family of 10 people alive.🙏🙏🙏💔

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On top of all this, my father is seriously ill, and his health condition is deteriorating day by day, while proper hospitals and medications are unavailable.

Life has truly become a living hell beyond human endurance. We have reached a point where we wish for death instead of this hell we are forced to live through every single moment.

I know I am asking a lot, but I am placing my hope in your humanity to extend a helping hand to my family. We are in desperate need of your support.

Please, donate to help my family survive.

The doctor told us that my wife’s condition is critical and she must remain under close medical observation.

Her body is extremely weak, and there is a real risk of sudden deterioration.

She urgently needs medical treatment and a procedure, but we cannot afford the costs.

If we do not secure these costs now, my wife may die.

Our children, Alma, Lama, and Lina, are waiting for their mother,

and my hands tremble with fear for her as I write to you, hoping for the mercy of your hearts to save her.

Every hour that passes reduces her chances of survival. Please please Donate now

Even a single donation or a simple share right now could help save her life.

Your donation today could give her a new chance at life.

My wife depends on this support now, not later.

My wife urgently needs this support now, not later.

My wife is going through a difficult time and needs your support today.

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

My name is Fatima, a teacher from Gaza. I used to work in a small school I loved dearly, planting hope in the hearts of children and teaching them that tomorrow could be better. But the war took everything away. My school was bombed, I lost my job, and our home was reduced to rubble. Yet, I refused to give up. I set up a small tent amid the destruction and continued teaching children, showing them that knowledge is a light that cannot be extinguished, even in the darkest times.

My husband, Akram, was my partner and pillar of support. But he was severely injured in an attack targeting civilians. His abdominal injuries are so severe that he can no longer work or even lift basic items. Every day, I see the pain in his eyes and feel the weight of helplessness, but I try to stay strong for him and for our children.

Our eldest, Manar, is four years old, and she’s missing out on her childhood amidst this devastation. Our youngest, Ibrahim, was born under bombardment just a year ago. He has suffered greatly due to the lack of milk and proper medical care. Yet, sometimes, he smiles, and in those brief moments, I find the strength to keep going.

We now live in a fragile tent that doesn’t shield us from the cold or rain. Every day is a new battle for survival. I write these words while holding my children’s hands, with nothing left but my faith in God and the hope that your kind hearts will hear our plea.

Please help us provide milk and food for our children, ease Akram’s pain, and rebuild even a small part of the life the war has destroyed. Every donation, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives.

I ask you to share our story and be our support during this harsh and unforgiving time.

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I’m living this question every day.😓

My name is Kareman, a mother in Gaza — my son Hamoud is my whole world.

We lost our home, food is running out, and bombs fall like rain.

I ask you — not to answer the poll — but to act.

Help me protect my child. Help me escape this nightmare.

Your donation could be the only reason we survive.🥹🙏

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Here in Gaza, we’ve been living in tents for more than a year. There are no words to truly capture the depth of our suffering. 💔

Ask yourself: Could you live like this? Imagine yourself in our place, facing daily hardships with no escape. Can you adapt to a life like this? 😩

It’s not just the lack of a home. It’s the endless bombing, the constant danger, and the overwhelming fear that surrounds us 😭 We live in conditions that no one should endure: incomplete cleanliness, widespread disease, and an overwhelming struggle to survive 🍉

Words cannot fully describe the pain and suffering we face every single day. 💔💔

Please, don’t leave us alone. We need your support, your empathy, and your prayers now more than ever 🙏

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she has been suffering from a gastroenteritis for more than a week, high temperature, severe diarrhea, colic and crying all the time. The reason for this is the cold and pollution around us. We live in a pile of polluted sand.💔 There are no detergents or good healthy food.😭

My daughter's health is deteriorating day after day. I need a doctor's visit, treatment and diapers.

The price is $100, given the crazy rise in prices.

Can you imagine that with the constant diarrhea? 🥺😭😩

I hope you recover quickly, my little girl.

Please look at Baby Alma with mercy🙏🫶❤️‍🩹💐

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HELLO MY SUPPORTIVE FRINDS ❤️

I hope you are all well, I need your support and assistance again, I have full hope in you, you are my remaining lifeline ❤️

unfortunately due to GFM's policy against the Gazans, it has stopped transferring money to me from 11/25 until this moment, and is procrastinating under the verification clause, and now I need your support and donations so that I and my children can benefit urgently and stay alive, so I created a new campaign on the chuffed website, because I fear that the previous campaign will be deleted 💔💔

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THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO WILL SUPPORT MY NEW CAMPAIN .🦋🦋