Mohammed Bardaweel. 🇵🇸🍉🥭🍑🍉🇵🇸

Did you know that Eid al-Adha has passed… and we did not feel any joy at all? No new clothes, no Eid meat, not even the sounds of children celebrating like before the war. Eid passed while we were living inside torn tents, surrounded by fear, hunger, and hardship. My children watched other kids and asked: “When will Eid feel happy again for us?” The war has stolen even the smallest moments of joy from their little hearts. Your support could help me bring back even a small piece of happiness to my children.

Our suffering is no longer only from war and hunger… We are now forced to live every day surrounded by rodents and harmful insects invading our worn-out tents. My children sleep in fear, waking up with bites, rashes, and allergic reactions covering their small bodies, with no safe place to protect them from this harsh reality. At night, we fear the bombing… and during the day, we fear the diseases carried by insects and rodents inside the tents. We are fighting for the most basic human right: for our children to sleep without fear, without insects feeding on their fragile bodies. This is not a life for a child… and nothing is more painful for a father than watching his children suffer while feeling powerless to protect them. Your support could help us provide a safer environment and medical care for my children before illness harms them even more.

Every year, we used to try to make our children happy on this day by buying them new clothes and some simple sweets.

But this year is very different.

Clothes are very scarce and extremely expensive, and even simple sweets have become hard to find. I don’t know how I will explain to my children that Eid may come without the joy they are used to.

As a father, it breaks my heart to see my children waiting for Eid while I cannot give them something that would make them smile.

If you can help me bring even a small moment of joy to my children this Eid, I would be deeply grateful. Even a small contribution can make a big difference for a child waiting for happiness.

Thank you to everyone who stands with us and supports us. 🤍

While the world lights up Christmas trees, we are spending this holiday inside a cold, torn tent that cannot protect us from rain or wind.

My children do not know the meaning of gifts. Their only wish is to sleep without freezing, and to wake up without hunger or illness.

Christmas is a season of mercy, of family, and of saving lives before it is too late.

With your support, you can give my children warmth, food, and a chance for life beyond this endless pain.

Your donation today could be the greatest gift to children in Gaza. 🤍 Thank you to every heart that chooses to be a light in this darkness.

— Mohammed’s Family

While the world prepares for Christmas with warmth and light, my children are facing winter illness inside a fragile tent. The cold has caused continuous sickness, and medical treatment here is extremely expensive and scarce. On top of that, the poor-quality tent needs constant repairs due to wind and flooding.

This Christmas, your kindness can be the warmth my children are missing. Your donation helps us afford medicine, basic care, and keep the tent standing through the winter.

Our children are suffering from fever and cough, and we cannot afford the cost of treatment.

We kindly ask for your support in covering the medical expenses before their condition worsens.

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This is my brother-in-law, Omar, who was released a few days ago after 100 days in detention. When we served him his first meal with meat, I told him: "This must be your first time tasting meat in 100 days."

He replied with heartbreaking words: "Not only the 100 days in prison… but also 200 days before that under the Gaza siege. For 300 days, I haven’t tasted meat."

Imagine that… 300 days of hunger and harsh conditions. This photo shows his first real meal in many months.

I’m sharing this to remind the world of what we are living through in Gaza.

🙏 If you can help, even with a small amount, your support truly makes a difference for our family. ➡️ Support the campaign: https://www.gofundme.com/manage/7mf3b-a-fathers-appeal-for-his-childrens-peace

❤️ Thank you for standing with us.

This video shows what we are living through — water everywhere, our few belongings soaked, and my children left with nothing dry or warm to hold onto.

We are terrified of the coming days… If this is what the first rainfall did, how will we survive the rest of the winter?

Please, help us. Save us. Donate anything you can. Your support is the only thing keeping my family alive.

In the next two days, a cold and rainy storm is expected to hit Gaza. We are still living in worn-out tents that can’t stop the wind or the rain. My children are shivering at night — no heater, no warm clothes, no blankets to keep them safe. Each drop of rain feels like a threat when you have no roof above your head.

Your help can bring us warmth — a blanket, a cover, or even a small chance to survive this freezing winter.

💔 Please, help us get through this storm.

With hope and prayers, The family of Mohammed from Gaza

Mothers and children walk with nothing — no shelter, no food, no safety. Your donation is our only lifeline in this nightmare. Please, help us survive one more day.

Today I want to share a small but powerful moment… my baby boy Fahd, only 1 year and 6 months old, ate spaghetti for the very first time in his life. Something so simple that most children know well was impossible for us to find — until by a miracle we managed to get one small pack.

To you this may seem ordinary, but to us it means everything: proof that even in hunger and fear, hope can still reach our children.

Your donations have kept us alive and given Fahd and his siblings the chance for moments like this. Please, help us again — donate or share our campaign. Every small act of kindness makes a huge difference.

With hope and prayers, Mohammed’s Family from Gaza

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Thank you, from the depths of a father's soul.