I am Ismail, 19 years old, living with my mother under extremely harsh conditions. We have no stable food, almost no electricity, and no income. Every day is just about survival. This campaign is my last hope to rebuild a small part of my life with dignity. If you cannot donate, please reblog this. It might reach someone who can help.

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I am a father of five children. Our lives were once simple, filled with hope and small moments of joy… until the war took everything from us 💔

We lost our home, our safety, and the life we worked so hard to build. Today, we live in a fragile tent that cannot protect us from the cold, the wind, or the fear ⛺❄️

There is no work, no income, and the living conditions are extremely harsh. Every day is a struggle just to survive.

Each night, my children ask me: “When will we go back home?”

And I have no answer… only patience and prayers 🤲

My children urgently need the most basic necessities—things no child should ever be without: 🍼 Milk

👶 Diapers

👓 Eyeglasses

💊 Essential medications

These are not luxuries. They are basic human needs 🧸

I am not asking for pity. I am asking for dignity—for a chance to protect my children, to feed them, and to give them a life without fear, hunger, or pain 🕊️

Any support, no matter how small, can make a real difference in our lives. And if you cannot donate, sharing this message could help it reach someone who can 🙏🤍

Thank you for standing with us.

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Hello friends,Thank you for your continued support, but I would like to inform you about something. Recently, donations have become very low or almost nonexistent. I don’t know exactly why, but I believe it may be due to the presence of many scammers. Unfortunately, there are some people who exploit others. However, my campaign has been reviewed and verified by trusted individuals.

I am responsible for taking care of 8 members of my family, and there is no provider or source of income for them except me. The situation is extremely difficult. The war has not ended every day there are many innocent people losing their lives for no reason.

Prices have risen drastically. For example, even a small plate of vegetable salad now costs more than $10, and many other basic items are very expensive. In addition, the value of the dollar has dropped against the shekel, where $1 is now about 2.9 shekels, while it used to be around 3.8. There is severe inflation and a very high increase in prices.

So please try to support me. If you are unable to donate, you can still help by sharing. I am trying my best to take care of my family.

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He survived death under the rubble, should we let him die now because he lacks his medicine? 🥺 My entire family was injured, but my brother Samer is in the most critical condition. I am not asking for much; this small donation is literally the "line between life and death" for Samer. Please, be the voice he has lost... donate to save him, or share this post to reach those who can help. 🙏 GoFundMe

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We are still here, living through days that are harder than words can explain.

Everything is a struggle now.

Water is not guaranteed.

Food is not enough.

Medicine is almost impossible to find, and when it exists, it is too expensive for us.

And in the middle of all this… my father is sick.

He needs treatment.

He needs care.

But I cannot give him what he needs.

I watch him every day, getting weaker, and I feel helpless.

This is not just about hardship.

This is about a life that can be lost if help does not come in time.

We are doing everything we can just to survive, but it is not enough anymore.

We need you.

Help my father. Help my family. Share this.

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Hello friends, I am your friend Alaa, who lost her husband in the war. I gave birth to my daughter, Fatoum, without her ever seeing her father.

We are going through a very difficult humanitarian situation.

My campaign is extremely weak, and it is my only source of income for my daughter, Fatoum.

Fatoum is sick because of the cold weather and the lack of proper heating.

We are suffering greatly from all conditions. Our tent is very poor and not suitable for living.Everything here is hard to find. There is no source of income, no money, and my daughter is very ill.

Please help me.😭🙏🙏

This is a humanitarian case, and no matter how small your donation is, it will help me provide a dignified life for my daughter.

My name is Lana, and I live in a tattered tent. Winter has arrived, and my heart aches and my chest aches from the cold nights. I can't bear this. I'm just a little girl, four years old. Can a child live in a tattered tent? Please help me buy a new tent to protect me from the winter cold. 💔

Donate now 🙏🏼

Please, I ask for your prayers, support, and donations. We are on the verge of a low-pressure system, and I don't want to suffer again, finding myself in the rain while I sleep, waking up terrified and ill.

. ❤️‍🩹 Please share this post so more people can see it and help us. 🥺🙏🏼

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Hello, my name sooad Muhammad, I am a 61-year-old mother and former school teacher from Gaza💔

After the army entered the city, we went out to Rafah under the attack of planes and missiles.And the bullets that spare no one, we lived in torn tents that did not protect from the heat, the cold, or the rain. All the words in the world cannot describe what we have lived through. All I want is for you to look at me and my family with a merciful heart and help me.

Before October 7th, I lived a humble life, dedicated to teaching and raising my children. But everything changed. Since that day, my family and I have been living in unimaginable conditions—without electricity, without clean water, without safety.

Our home was destroyed, and we now sleep in a torn tent, exposed to the freezing cold. My children cry from hunger and fear. The markets are empty or unaffordable. Bread is now a luxury—I knead pasta just to make something to fill their stomachs

Please open your heart and stand with us in this time of despair.

We are not asking for much—just a chance to survive. A blanket for the cold. A piece of bread. A roof that does not leak. A moment of peace for my children

I am humbly asking for your help. Your donation, no matter how small, can give us warmth, food, and hope. It can help us survive these dark days and rebuild a life with dignity.

Your support means the world to me and my family.

Please donate 🙏

All the destruction that you see, we live every day a hundred times, and we live hunger, death, and a life that has no taste of life

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Hello friends,

I hope you are doing well. It has been more than two years since the genocide, as you know. I once had a previous donation link, but GoFundMe deleted it.

Now is the time we need your support the most. The war may have ended, but the tragedy has not. Prices are still very high, and winter is approaching. There are many difficulties and risks — such as the worn-out tents and other hardships.

We are all in need of your help and support.

If you cannot donate, please write posts about me and talk about my story. I have become part of this community and have lost many friends due to account closures. I also face a lot of criticism for using translation tools or accusations of being a scammer.Iwant to draw attention to the fact that English is not my first language, and I always need help to communicate better with you.

In fact, our tents are worn out and not ready for the winter, as we were bombed three times during the ongoing war. I’ve attached below several photos showing the shrapnel that fell on us and caused the tents to tear apart.

Right now, I need your support — at least to provide tents for the winter so that we don’t face difficulties when it rains.

Strong winds and severe weather have torn apart and blown away many displacement tents across different areas of the Gaza Strip. Partially destroyed homes, already weakened by previous bombardment, have collapsed under the force of the storm. This suffering returns with every storm, and life grows harsher for families in Gaza under this bitter cold.

People are left in the streets after their tents were ripped apart. Others are drowning in rainwater.

Is anyone hearing the sound of the wind besides us?

Is anyone drowning in the rain other than Gaza’s children?

Is anyone freezing from the cold besides Gaza’s children?

While children around the world sleep in warmth and safety, completely removed from this brutal cold.

In the midst of this harsh reality, I’m asking you to stand with us.

Please support my family — we are in desperate need of your humanity.

Any help, no matter how small, can mean warmth, safety, or survival through another unbearable night.

Don’t skip please 🙏💔

Hi all,I’m Huda from Gaza. My husband and I were eagerly waiting the arrival of our first child after 9 months of suffering, malnutrition, diseases,but I lost him last week. My first child died coz of this war. I suffered from blood poisoning and was given a blood transfusion after giving birth.

It’s not easy to wait your first child and suddenly you lose him💔😔 My husband and I have lost our first baby after 9 months of pregnancy 💔😔 so help us please to find a safe place and rebuild our lives 💔

For the sake of humanity help me and my husband, share and donate to be able to start again and rebuild our life please 🙏

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Our home in northern Gaza was destroyed by airstrikes 💔. We ran under fire 🔥, leaving everything behind. Since then, we’ve been displaced seven times — from the north to Khan Younis, to Rafah, to Deir al-Balah, back to tents ⛺ in the north, again to the south, and now in western Gaza.

Each place we go, we carry only fear 😔, exhaustion 😞, and the hope of survival 🙏. We sleep in tents, with no electricity ⚡, no clean water 🚱, no safety 🚫. We wake up to more uncertainty every day.

When we were displaced from our home, they bombed it. My family and I were inside, thank God, and no one was killed, except my brother, who was shot in the head and suffered internal bleeding.

Please help my injured brother so we can leave Gaza and he can recover.

We lost our home, our stability, and the life we once knew 💔. But we haven’t lost our will to live 💪.

We just want to be safe 🕊️. We want to live with dignity 🏠. We want the world to know what we’re going through 🌍.

I am Waddad, I live in the war-torn Gaza City. My house was destroyed under the bombardment, and I had nothing left but memories and the pain of loss. We lived harsh days of fear and displacement, carrying our souls among the rubble in search of safety. In the midst of this tragedy, I lost my dear husband, whose news was interrupted a while ago due to displacement, and his fate is still unknown,

Because of the loss of my husband, I now live with my daughter Najah and she is a mother of four children, facing the harshness of life with patience and strength despite the severe suffering she went through because of the war. We lost our home and began to live with our children in a tent in the middle of the street, without security or stability. Her suffering was not limited to that, I also suffer my mother Wadad, who was disabled, who was exhausted by displacement and suffered from chronic diseases such as diabetes and high blood pressure, which requires continuous treatment and care. Despite the harsh conditions, we are still trying with all our strength to provide food for our children and my mother, and seek urgent humanitarian support to meet their basic needs and provide the necessary treatment, clinging to the hope of a more dignified and safe life for all of them.

She never imagined finding herself in a situation that forced her to write these words, but life took an unexpected and destructive turn. Her family, consisting of my beloved husband and our four children - two daughters and two sons - is facing a crisis that we cannot overcome alone

We ask for help urgently because we can't do it alone. We need to rebuild not only our house, but our lives. Every donation, no matter how large, will be allocated directly to provide a safe place for our children to sleep, enough food for them, and a chance to hope again. We ask you, if you can help us in these difficult circumstances, to appoint us, and we will be grateful to you forever. Perhaps your generosity and generosity are the light that illuminates our paths in this darkness.

Please help me donate and share🙏

Thank you

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Hello, my name sooad Muhammad, I am a 61-year-old mother and former school teacher from Gaza💔

After the army entered the city, we went out to Rafah under the attack of planes and missiles.And the bullets that spare no one, we lived in torn tents that did not protect from the heat, the cold, or the rain. All the words in the world cannot describe what we have lived through. All I want is for you to look at me and my family with a merciful heart and help me.

Before October 7th, I lived a humble life, dedicated to teaching and raising my children. But everything changed. Since that day, my family and I have been living in unimaginable conditions—without electricity, without clean water, without safety.

Our home was destroyed, and we now sleep in a torn tent, exposed to the freezing cold. My children cry from hunger and fear. The markets are empty or unaffordable. Bread is now a luxury—I knead pasta just to make something to fill their stomachs

Please open your heart and stand with us in this time of despair.

We are not asking for much—just a chance to survive. A blanket for the cold. A piece of bread. A roof that does not leak. A moment of peace for my children

I am humbly asking for your help. Your donation, no matter how small, can give us warmth, food, and hope. It can help us survive these dark days and rebuild a life with dignity.

Your support means the world to me and my family.

Please donate 🙏

All the destruction that you see, we live every day a hundred times, and we live hunger, death, and a life that has no taste of life

hunger

fear

and a complete lack of security—