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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 am a father of two children 👨‍👧‍👦 from Gaza 🇵🇸, currently living through extremely difficult humanitarian conditions after losing my home due to the war 💔, and I am now displaced far from my original place of residence.

Life here is filled with daily challenges 😔, especially when it comes to providing basic needs such as food 🍞, water 💧, and care for my children.

My children are everything I have in this life ❤️, and I am doing my best to provide them with the minimum level of safety and food, but the current situation is very hard, and sometimes I cannot even provide them with a proper meal during the day 🍽️.

I also want to be able to provide my children with their school needs 🎒, such as supplies, stationery ✏️, and basic materials that help them continue their education despite the difficult conditions 📚.

I am only writing this because I have reached a point where I can no longer manage on my own 😞. Therefore, I am asking for help from anyone who is able to support, even with a small amount 💵, as it may help feed my children or ease part of our suffering.

Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives 🌱. And if you are unable to help financially, sharing this post 📢 could reach someone who can, and that would also be a great support for us.

I still believe there are kind hearts 🤍 that can help in times of need.

Thank you to everyone who read this post 🙏, and thank you to everyone who helps or shares the message.🥹👨‍👩‍👧‍👦

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My name is Raneen, I am 23 years old, married, and from Gaza.

I used to live a simple and warm life in a home filled with love, joy, and safety.

We had dreams for the future and lived peacefully. But since October 7, our lives have turned into an endless nightmare.

The war destroyed everything beautiful in our lives and stole our sense of security, stability, and even our ability to dream.

My father was killed while trying to provide food for my siblings, leaving behind unbearable pain and sorrow.

As for me, I lost four babies during pregnancy because of malnutrition, lack of medical care, and the absence of proper treatment.

Every time I lost a child, it felt as if a part of my soul died with them.

Today, I live with an even greater fear. My son, Mohammed, suffers from severe and dangerous lung infections caused by the smoke and toxic gases from bombings and missiles.

His condition is getting worse day after day.

I am also six months pregnant, and doctors told me that my pregnancy is at serious risk and that I urgently need intensive treatment, medication, and continuous medical care to protect my unborn baby.

But the cost of treatment is far beyond what we can afford, and we can barely find enough food to survive.

Every day we live surrounded by fear, hunger, illness, and bombardment. We no longer have a safe home or a stable life only destruction, cold, and terror.

Please, do not leave me alone in this suffering.

I desperately need help to provide urgent treatment for my son Mohammed and for myself. I also need help obtaining passports so we can leave Gaza and reach a safe place before it is too late.

Any donation, share, or prayer could help save our lives and give my children a chance to live.

Please save me and my children… we are living between life and death every single day.

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