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I am Kareman, a Palestinian mother from Gaza, and we are still alive after 475 days of war that began on October 7, 2023, and ended today. However, despite being alive, pain and sorrow have not left us. Everything around us has turned to rubble. I once said, "This pain will end one day, and I believe in that," but I never imagined that the pain would follow us in this way.

We returned to our home, only to find that the pain has deepened. Our home, which once embraced us, is now destroyed. The fishing boat, which was our only source of livelihood, was consumed by fire, taking away all hope. The fishing nets and equipment, which were our means of survival, have been burned. My husband, who supported us with his work, now has nothing but memories😭💔

As for me, I was a children's teacher, teaching them to love life despite the difficulties, but my school, which was once a place of hope, is now nothing but ash. We have lost everything, but we still hold on to hope thanks to Hamoud, who gives us the strength to keep going.

Today, we need you more than ever. We ask for your help in repairing my husband's fishing boat, as we have no other source of income. If we don't get the support to repair it, we will remain trapped in a cycle of poverty and need. But if we stand together, we can rise again.

Please, don't leave our families in this dark path. Every donation, no matter how small, represents a chance for us to live again.

From the bottom of my heart, I thank you for your continued support, and I trust that hope will return thanks to your help.

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Before the war, our life was simple, but it was filled with warmth, safety, and happiness. 🏠 Our home was our safe haven, and my children’s laughter filled every corner of it.

But in a single moment, everything changed...

We lost our home and became homeless. Today, we live in a small tent that cannot protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. ⛺

My children are still beside me, but fear never leaves their eyes. Every day, I struggle to provide food, clean water, clothes, and even their most basic needs. As a mother, it breaks my heart to see them suffering while feeling helpless.

try to stay strong for my children, but the truth is that I am exhausted. All I want is to give them back even a small part of the safety and dignity they have lost.

🙏 We are in desperate need of help to survive — a decent tent, food, clothing, and basic necessities for my children.

Any support, no matter how small, can make a huge difference in our lives. And if you are unable to help directly, please share our story. Maybe it will reach someone who can.

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My family now lives in a tent with no stable shelter, my sister Jana has no school, and I have no steady job. My brother Kamal carries the burden of the entire family, working every day to secure just enough food, while I search for any work, no matter how difficult or dangerous, just to survive.

My mother, the beautiful dream we once cherished, wished for a calm and happy life for us, but the war tore us apart and shattered our hopes. As for Jana, my innocent sister, she lost her school, her books, and even her sense of hope, yet she still writes her dreams on small pieces of paper, hiding them in her torn clothes so they won’t get lost like everything else.

We are not asking for the impossible, only what keeps us alive with dignity and gives us a chance to rebuild our lives. Every donation, no matter how small, means so much to us. Your support will give us hope to keep going and try again. 🙏❤️

No help, No support, so No food no medicine for my parents 💔

Being hopeless and have nothing to do with this difficult situation makes me depressed especially I can’t get food for ten members 💔

I’m only 15 years old and I have to take care of my family, providing them with food, water, and basics just to stay alive another day😔💔

Help me just a little to be able to get food for my family please 🙏

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I am married 👩‍❤️‍👨 and I have a family of 8 members 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 we have 6 children 👶🧒👧 each one of them is innocent, full of dreams, energy, and needs… but today, even the most basic human needs have become something we cannot provide. Food, safety, shelter, and stability are all things we are missing now 💔

We have lost our house completely 🏚️💔 not partially damaged, not temporarily gone… but completely gone. No home to return to, no safe place to sleep, no walls to protect us from cold or fear. We are now displaced, moving from place to place, trying to survive each day as it comes 😢 and every night we don’t know where we will sleep or what will happen tomorrow.

A home is not just a building… it is where children feel safe, where a family gathers, where memories are made, where life feels stable. But now we have none of that left.

My youngest child is Saeed 👶 he is only 9 months old, a tiny baby who knows nothing about this world except hunger, crying, and cold nights 🍼💔 he needs milk every single day 🍼 he needs diapers 👶 he needs warm clothes 👕 but we cannot afford any of these basic things anymore. His clothes are old, torn, and not suitable, yet we still try to use them because we have nothing else 😔

Sometimes he cries for hours, and I stand there helpless, unable to do anything except feel pain as a father. That feeling destroys me inside 💔

All my children are suffering silently. Hunger has become part of their daily life. Fear has become normal. And childhood… the most beautiful stage of life… is slowly disappearing from them 😢 they no longer think about playing or learning like other children, they think about food, shelter, and survival.

There are nights where we all sit in silence… no one speaks… not because we are fine, but because there is nothing left to say. Everyone is exhausted, emotionally and physically, trying to hold on to hope that feels smaller every day 💔

We are not asking for luxury 🕊️ we are not asking for comfort or extra help. We are only asking for survival, for the basic things that allow a human being to live with dignity:

🍞 food to stop the hunger that never ends

🍼 milk for baby Saeed so he can grow healthy

👶 diapers and clothing for the children

🏚️ a safe place after losing our home completely

💔 a chance to rebuild even a small piece of stability in our lives

I am writing this because silence is no longer possible. Every day is a battle for survival, every night is uncertainty, and every morning starts with fear of what the day will bring 😔

If you can help even with a very small amount 🤲 or if you can share our story 📢 you might be the reason a family survives this hardship. You might be the reason a baby sleeps without hunger 🍼 or a child feels safe again 🕊️ or a broken family gets the chance to rebuild their life 💔

Thank you to everyone who read this until the end ❤️ and thank you to every heart that did not ignore our pain 🙏

My family now lives in a tent with no stable shelter, my sister Jana has no school, and I have no steady job. My brother Kamal carries the burden of the entire family, working every day to secure just enough food, while I search for any work, no matter how difficult or dangerous, just to survive.

My mother, the beautiful dream we once cherished, wished for a calm and happy life for us, but the war tore us apart and shattered our hopes. As for Jana, my innocent sister, she lost her school, her books, and even her sense of hope, yet she still writes her dreams on small pieces of paper, hiding them in her torn clothes so they won’t get lost like everything else.

We are not asking for the impossible, only what keeps us alive with dignity and gives us a chance to rebuild our lives. Every donation, no matter how small, means so much to us. Your support will give us hope to keep going and try again. 🙏❤️

I am very sick. I already went through one surgery, and now I urgently need another one that costs $300. I simply don’t have this amount, and I am terrified of what could happen if I can’t get this operation.

I am a mother of two little girls. They are my whole world I cannot bear the thought of something happening to me and leaving them behind with no one. This fear is with me every single moment.

Please, I am begging you even the smallest help can make a difference. If just a few kind people donate $20 each, we can reach the $300 and give me a chance to have this surgery and stay with my daughters.

$20 may seem small, but to me it means hope… it means life.

Please don’t leave me alone in this. Your kindness could save me.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart 🤍