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The war has taken everything from me and my family — our home, our safety, and our source of living. We were displaced from Rafah to Al-Mawasi, and when we finally returned, we found our house destroyed and impossible to live in.Today, we live through hunger, poverty, fear, and constant pressure just to survive. Some days we cannot afford food, clean water, or even the most basic necessities. Sitting for long hours without a single meal has become part of our daily life.Before the war,

I was studying engineering and dreaming of building a better future for myself and my family. But the war stopped my education and destroyed the life I worked hard for .

I am trying to help my family survive and find a safe, stable life again. Any support, even a small donation, can help us with food, shelter, and hope during these difficult times.

Taj is only 18 months old, but her story is extraordinary. While she was still in her mother’s womb, her mother suffered a severe head injury and a skull fracture during the war in Gaza. Doctors feared for the mother’s life and believed the pregnancy could not continue safely.

But Taj survived. She was born on September 28, 2024, against all odds — a true miracle.

Today, Taj lives with her injured mother, her father, and her two brothers in a worn-out tent after their home was destroyed. Instead of a safe nursery, she grows up surrounded by displacement, fear, and poverty.

Taj is suffering from malnutrition and urgently needs milk, diapers, nutritious food, clean water, and basic daily necessities. Her mother is still struggling with the effects of her head injury and needs ongoing medical care as well.

To keep Taj fed and cared for, the family needs at least $50 every day.

Please help this miracle child survive. Every donation, no matter how small, gives Taj a chance to grow, stay healthy, and have the childhood every child deserves. If you cannot donate, sharing her story could help save her life.

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My husband is fighting for his life after being diagnosed with lung cancer. The doctors have made it clear that his only chance of survival is to leave Gaza immediately for urgent medical treatment. If he cannot leave in time, he will die before my eyes،،and before the eyes of our little daughter, who does not deserve to grow up without her father.

I am begging you, please don't leave us alone in this nightmare. Time is running out, and every passing minute brings us closer to losing him. Every donation, no matter how small, and every share of our story could be the reason he survives.

Please... don't let the world's silence become my husband's death sentence. Help us before it's too late.

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I am Inas, a mother of two young children: Muhammad, 7 years old, and Hala, 5 years old. They should have been living their childhood like all children—safe and warm in the embrace of their father. But the war has stolen that dream from us😭😭😭

Six months ago, my husband Anas, a kind-hearted man who endured a life of poverty, was killed by a random shell while on his way to work as a taxi driver. Since that tragic day, I’ve been left to carry the unbearable weight of life alone.

I held a diploma in international secretarial studies and was about to start a job to help support my family. But the war shattered not only our home but also my hopes and dreams. We’ve been displaced six times and now live in a tent that offers no shelter from the bitter cold or the ever-looming fear.

My young children face relentless hunger that weakens their fragile bodies and a cold that knows no mercy for their small hearts. Each day, their cries for warmth and food grow louder, and each day, I feel more helpless to provide them with even the basics of life💔😭😭

I appeal to your humanity, to your compassion. We need your help to survive, to find a safe shelter, and to feed my children. Your generosity could be the reason Muhammad and Hala continue to live and find hope amidst this darkness🥹

Please, help me keep the light of these innocent children from being extinguished by this cruel world

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My name is Bilal. I am a 35-year-old father of four children 👨‍👧‍👦 from Gaza. I lived a simple life with my family. I worked hard every day to provide my children with a decent life and a better future.

But the war took everything from us… 💔

In a sudden bombing, my home was destroyed, and the place that once brought my family together became nothing but ruins. I lost several members of my family, and I, my wife, and my daughter were injured, leaving us with deep physical and emotional suffering.

After losing my home, my job, and my only source of income, I became unable to work because of my injuries. My responsibilities became greater than my ability to provide. Today, I live with my children in a small, worn-out tent ⛺ that does not protect us from the heat of the sun ☀️, the cold of winter ❄️, insects 🐜, or rats 🐭 that have become part of our daily struggle.

Even the little food we manage to get 🍞 does not remain safe for us, as the rats eat it, and my children cannot eat it afterward. We are living in extremely difficult conditions, trying only to survive through fear and hardship 💔.

The tent where we live is located near the yellow line, and we have nowhere else to go or a safe place to shelter. It breaks my heart to see my children suffering while I cannot provide what they need 😢.

I ask kind-hearted people ❤️ to stand with me and help us provide medical treatment for my wife and daughter 🏥, secure the basic needs for my children, and help us overcome these unbearable circumstances after losing everything.

Please donate whatever you can to help us and stand by us during this difficult time 🙏. Your support can give my family new hope and help my children have a safer and more dignified life 🤍.

Please share our story with anyone who may be able to help 🤲.

Thank you to everyone who extends a helping hand and feels our pain ❤️.