Sameer

The 7th of October event began at seven in the morning, when the occupation ordered the immediate evacuation of homes. My house is in a border area where there was a battlefield. I left my house and did not see it even once throughout the war. I left all my memories and belongings in it, as it had been built before. A short period of time before this devastating war occurred, Not to mention the furniture and valuable items inside it. Here I am returning to it today after the end of this fierce war that did not leave us a single chance to live. And here is my house in this form that you see now. I returned to it and found that it was not the same as I left it, destroyed, and not fit for anything. I do not know where a person would go in such circumstances. I could not accept living away from my home for 15 months, in a dilapidated tent. There is no place for us now, guys. We are in a state of complete disability, but we can start again and rebuild it with your help. I need an amount of 5000 to renovate what is left of my house and re-inhabit it, otherwise we will be destined to remain homeless for the rest of our lives.

Hello friends, thank you from the heart for your previous contribution ever, thank you again because you are present in our lives, and you love to help us and support us in these difficult times, unlike the failing world.

Only you deserve thanks and appreciation with all merit ❤️

The format of this post will be for the third time, I collect 500 dollars every month to pay the rent of the house we live in, many friends know that, thanks to all of you I was able to find a shelter for my family to protect it from the dangers of life, bombing and displacement, and as you know now we are at the end of the month 28/07/2025. The month is about to end soon, and the date of paying the rent costs is approaching, so today I will start with you to collect the rental costs for our safety and the preservation of the shelter we live in.

Important note, friends :

It cannot be underestimated, please take the issue seriously, there will be a specific time to pay these costs and any defect the consequences will be serious for my family and we may be expelled in the streets homeless, so I came to you I hope for your help, and I trust you as happened in the past, I have collected the costs in advance and paid them on time and I hope so this time too, I am sure that you never let me down.

The final payment date will be 04/08/2025.

We only need 500 dollars 🙏.

7800/8300 .

This is a final note:

Now at these times I was also collecting money to buy food in light of this famine, and now I have enough food for 4 days, maybe in the future I need to raise some money also for food, but I will currently focus on rental costs. 🙏❤️ .

125/500 .

The 7th of October event began at seven in the morning, when the occupation ordered the immediate evacuation of homes. My house is in a border area where there was a battlefield. I left my house and did not see it even once throughout the war. I left all my memories and belongings in it, as it had been built before. A short period of time before this devastating war occurred, Not to mention the furniture and valuable items inside it. Here I am returning to it today after the end of this fierce war that did not leave us a single chance to live. And here is my house in this form that you see now. I returned to it and found that it was not the same as I left it, destroyed, and not fit for anything. I do not know where a person would go in such circumstances. I could not accept living away from my home for 15 months, in a dilapidated tent. There is no place for us now, guys. We are in a state of complete disability, but we can start again and rebuild it with your help. I need an amount of 5000 to renovate what is left of my house and re-inhabit it, otherwise we will be destined to remain homeless for the rest of our lives.

Hello guys, as you know, there are some monthly costs that are continuous. Last month we collected the rent costs of the house where my family of 7 members live. Fortunately, I was able to collect that amount. And keep my family safe and away from all risks,

I am now on the verge of the beginning of a new month, and I need to collect the costs required for the new month, so that we can continue to be safe..

I don’t want to repeat the same words every time, but I will share the link to the old post, I think everyone has seen it before, but also to explain the purpose of the publication and clarify it if there are new people, they can understand the subject as fully as possible.

The link to the old post that explains everything .

To clarify, guys, the payment date is 03/07/2025

That is, we have about 6 or 7 days of time .

0/500$ .

Verification link from my campaign:

But war shattered my university and home. Now, my family of seven and I live without shelter, income, or basic necessities.

Despite all this, I’m determined to continue my education and support my family.

I started this campaign hoping for your support — every donation, no matter how small, brings me closer to rebuilding my future.

Please help me stand again.

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Hello guys, I hope you are all well, I told in advance, that I live in a house that we rented, a while ago, this is the second month in a row, at first, we were able to pay the rent, I was working, and some of my brothers were also working, the markets were full, and the goods were available at the time of the truce, we could pay the rent.

Until the crossings and markets are closed, and the goods are scarce, we have stopped working, and the material income has become almost non-existent, I told in advance that I need to collect this amount, and give it to my father to be able to pay the rent, but in fact I have only been able to collect 18/500 dollars so far.

Yesterday, my father talked to the owner of the house, and he told my father that if he could not pay this money in 6 days, that we would be kicked out, homeless in the street without home.

Imagine yourself in this situation, what will you do, you are completely helpless, unable to do anything, the world has narrowed you.

Apart from all that, a week ago, the army ordered the evacuation of all the residents of the north, heading west, the thing is that the density of the population is very, very large, there is no place in the street, in public facilities or on the roads, but a tent was put in it, displaced everywhere, homeless on the roads, I will give a simple example

This is the shape of the street before and after, the population is very, very terrible.

That is, if we are kicked out of the house, we will not find shelter, and no one will feel sorry for us. Please guys, be a reason to keep us in this house safe from risks even a little. I am afraid of the life of tents and streets, it is very, very dangerous. I have tried it for a period that was the worst ever, we need to collect the amount as soon as possible 💔

We deserve to live, we love life, we have the same feelings and dreams, we must be treated as human beings 💔

Note: guys: The duration is only 6 days with today. We can do that, I have no one but you, you are our only hope in this world

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Time is running out, put yourself in my place, don't we deserve to live?

Thanks to those who contribute, to mean the world to me 🫂

day 2 has passed and only 28/500 have been collected.

Day 3 is over, the deadline is getting closer, there's still a lot to do, only 33/500 has been collected. Please, guys, we're about to die.

The fourth day in a row is over, and we are still far from the desired goal, 58/500 has been collected, thank you very much to those who contributed.

I hope who sees this post, it is very urgent, there are only two days left.

Please contribute as much as you can 🫂

27/05/2025

83/500 was collected in 4 days ago, thank you to everyone who contributed to it, and thank you also to those who could not donate but contributed to participate, in conclusion, we are still far from our desired goal, but I trust that it will be achieved during the day and tomorrow, I know that there are people who will never let me down, contribute as much as you can, my friend, if everyone who sees the post contributes for only 10 dollars, it will end in success, please do not hesitate, we deserve it. Thank you from me, my friends.

145/500

This will be the last update . 28/05/2025 .

My last message to all friends and loved ones on Tumblr, either we achieve the goal today or all our effort is lost in vain،

150/500 has been collected

There are a lot of people who stand by me now, whether they donated what they could or that they contributed to publishing throughout the past period, all thanks to them, because they did what they could, but unfortunately it seems almost impossible, it seems that I will not achieve my goal, I have nothing to do I am helpless now, unless we can within the next 24 hours, change everything and achieve the goal.

I still trust you, please this is a final appeal from someone who can't do anything to determine his fate and his family's fate 💔🫂

Hello guys, I hope you are all well, I told in advance, that I live in a house that we rented, a while ago, this is the second month in a row, at first, we were able to pay the rent, I was working, and some of my brothers were also working, the markets were full, and the goods were available at the time of the truce, we could pay the rent.

Until the crossings and markets are closed, and the goods are scarce, we have stopped working, and the material income has become almost non-existent, I told in advance that I need to collect this amount, and give it to my father to be able to pay the rent, but in fact I have only been able to collect 18/500 dollars so far.

Yesterday, my father talked to the owner of the house, and he told my father that if he could not pay this money in 6 days, that we would be kicked out, homeless in the street without home.

Imagine yourself in this situation, what will you do, you are completely helpless, unable to do anything, the world has narrowed you.

Apart from all that, a week ago, the army ordered the evacuation of all the residents of the north, heading west, the thing is that the density of the population is very, very large, there is no place in the street, in public facilities or on the roads, but a tent was put in it, displaced everywhere, homeless on the roads, I will give a simple example

This is the shape of the street before and after, the population is very, very terrible.

That is, if we are kicked out of the house, we will not find shelter, and no one will feel sorry for us. Please guys, be a reason to keep us in this house safe from risks even a little. I am afraid of the life of tents and streets, it is very, very dangerous. I have tried it for a period that was the worst ever, we need to collect the amount as soon as possible 💔

We deserve to live, we love life, we have the same feelings and dreams, we must be treated as human beings 💔

Note: guys: The duration is only 6 days with today. We can do that, I have no one but you, you are our only hope in this world

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Time is running out, put yourself in my place, don't we deserve to live?

Thanks to those who contribute, to mean the world to me 🫂

day 2 has passed and only 28/500 have been collected.

Day 3 is over, the deadline is getting closer, there's still a lot to do, only 33/500 has been collected. Please, guys, we're about to die.

The fourth day in a row is over, and we are still far from the desired goal, 58/500 has been collected, thank you very much to those who contributed.

I hope who sees this post, it is very urgent, there are only two days left.

Please contribute as much as you can 🫂

27/05/2025

83/500 was collected in 4 days ago, thank you to everyone who contributed to it, and thank you also to those who could not donate but contributed to participate, in conclusion, we are still far from our desired goal, but I trust that it will be achieved during the day and tomorrow, I know that there are people who will never let me down, contribute as much as you can, my friend, if everyone who sees the post contributes for only 10 dollars, it will end in success, please do not hesitate, we deserve it. Thank you from me, my friends.

145/500

Hello guys, I hope you are all well, I told in advance, that I live in a house that we rented, a while ago, this is the second month in a row, at first, we were able to pay the rent, I was working, and some of my brothers were also working, the markets were full, and the goods were available at the time of the truce, we could pay the rent.

Until the crossings and markets are closed, and the goods are scarce, we have stopped working, and the material income has become almost non-existent, I told in advance that I need to collect this amount, and give it to my father to be able to pay the rent, but in fact I have only been able to collect 18/500 dollars so far.

Yesterday, my father talked to the owner of the house, and he told my father that if he could not pay this money in 6 days, that we would be kicked out, homeless in the street without home.

Imagine yourself in this situation, what will you do, you are completely helpless, unable to do anything, the world has narrowed you.

Apart from all that, a week ago, the army ordered the evacuation of all the residents of the north, heading west, the thing is that the density of the population is very, very large, there is no place in the street, in public facilities or on the roads, but a tent was put in it, displaced everywhere, homeless on the roads, I will give a simple example

This is the shape of the street before and after, the population is very, very terrible.

That is, if we are kicked out of the house, we will not find shelter, and no one will feel sorry for us. Please guys, be a reason to keep us in this house safe from risks even a little. I am afraid of the life of tents and streets, it is very, very dangerous. I have tried it for a period that was the worst ever, we need to collect the amount as soon as possible 💔

We deserve to live, we love life, we have the same feelings and dreams, we must be treated as human beings 💔

Note: guys: The duration is only 6 days with today. We can do that, I have no one but you, you are our only hope in this world

Campaign verification link

Time is running out, put yourself in my place, don't we deserve to live?

Thanks to those who contribute, to mean the world to me 🫂

day 2 has passed and only 28/500 have been collected.

Day 3 is over, the deadline is getting closer, there's still a lot to do, only 33/500 has been collected. Please, guys, we're about to die.

The fourth day in a row is over, and we are still far from the desired goal, 58/500 has been collected, thank you very much to those who contributed.

I hope who sees this post, it is very urgent, there are only two days left.

Please contribute as much as you can 🫂

Hello guys, I hope you are all well, I told in advance, that I live in a house that we rented, a while ago, this is the second month in a row, at first, we were able to pay the rent, I was working, and some of my brothers were also working, the markets were full, and the goods were available at the time of the truce, we could pay the rent.

Until the crossings and markets are closed, and the goods are scarce, we have stopped working, and the material income has become almost non-existent, I told in advance that I need to collect this amount, and give it to my father to be able to pay the rent, but in fact I have only been able to collect 18/500 dollars so far.

Yesterday, my father talked to the owner of the house, and he told my father that if he could not pay this money in 6 days, that we would be kicked out, homeless in the street without home.

Imagine yourself in this situation, what will you do, you are completely helpless, unable to do anything, the world has narrowed you.

Apart from all that, a week ago, the army ordered the evacuation of all the residents of the north, heading west, the thing is that the density of the population is very, very large, there is no place in the street, in public facilities or on the roads, but a tent was put in it, displaced everywhere, homeless on the roads, I will give a simple example

This is the shape of the street before and after, the population is very, very terrible.

That is, if we are kicked out of the house, we will not find shelter, and no one will feel sorry for us. Please guys, be a reason to keep us in this house safe from risks even a little. I am afraid of the life of tents and streets, it is very, very dangerous. I have tried it for a period that was the worst ever, we need to collect the amount as soon as possible 💔

We deserve to live, we love life, we have the same feelings and dreams, we must be treated as human beings 💔

Note: guys: The duration is only 6 days with today. We can do that, I have no one but you, you are our only hope in this world

Campaign verification link

Time is running out, put yourself in my place, don't we deserve to live?

Thanks to those who contribute, to mean the world to me 🫂

day 2 has passed and only 28/500 have been collected.

The war began on 07/10/2023. Let's go back in time a little, just one month before the war.

During this period, my father received his savings, and we got a certain amount of money. My father thought of buying us a new house, instead of our small house that we were living in, and that is what happened. We bought a piece of land and built a beautiful and wonderful house on it, and we bought a lot of furniture and necessary items. We consumed about 80% of our money and we did not regret doing that. On the contrary, we were very happy to get a comfortable and secure house. Then my father thought of establishing a small project.My father established a beautiful small supermarket, that was on 05/10/2023 just two days before the war. And the world started to get more and more beautiful, we got our dream house and got a very beautiful project, and we started to settle down, these days were truly the most beautiful moments of my life.

But in just two days, this devastating war began, then we were displaced from our home and left everything we owned behind us, a day or two, or maybe a week, and the war would end and everything would return to the way it was, but the enemy began with his brutality and began to destroy and burn homes and kill children, women and men, no one could see in front of him,Our home, which we didn't enjoy even for a few months, was destroyed, our beautiful project was burned, not to mention the house was stolen with all its furniture, they deprived us of everything we owned, we lost all of this in a few days, the fatigue of years goes away so suddenly

Then it started to get tighter and tighter on us, missiles, tanks, displacement and starvation policy, imagine that we were eating tree leaves? It was and still is the worst days of my life, there was no place we didn’t go to, it didn’t leave us a chance to stay in our land, we didn’t even sleep at night, imagine, you don’t find anything to eat and you don’t find a place to sleep, you don’t have any money, we became homeless, we don’t know where to go

Then my father decided to go to the south of the Gaza Strip, where he ordered the army to go, as he claimed and claimed that it was a safe area. We went and lived in tents, homeless and hungry, drowned by the rain, burned by the sun. There was nothing to do, no shelter, no food, not to mention displacement and bombing. We were exposed to death at all times. It was hell instead of a safe area. 💔 This period was the worst ever.

I also will never forget the day I was seriously injured. A house that was only about 20 meters away from us was targeted. I was 80% at risk of dying, but I escaped with answers. That situation is still stuck in my mind. I saw death.

After a whole year of killing, displacement and starvation, a truce was reached and we were able to return to our land, which the occupation had forced us to leave. They told us that the war was over. People were extremely happy as if it was a holy holiday. Finally, we would return to our country, and the war was over. It was a temporary joy.

💔 We returned to our country. We did not see a single house in the entire country that was not damaged. The buildings and health facilities were destroyed, and the streets were closed.Is this our country? Are these the places we used to live in? What happened to this country? The scenes were very painful. People started going to their homes, each one to check on his home. There were those who saw their homes destroyed in front of them and started crying, and there were those who did not find any trace of their homes. It was bulldozed. What is this? This was not what we had hoped to return to after a year and a half of displacement.The joy turned into very, very severe sadness. Some lost their families and some lost their homes. We have become truly pitiable.

This is what our house looked like when we first saw it after the war ended.

We never imagined that this would happen. We lost everything and no longer had the money to rebuild it. Despite everything that happened, we built a small tent next to our destroyed house and began to settle down again. 💔 With the hope of reconstruction and starting a new life.

But the occupation began to violate the agreement, closed the crossings, and on a quiet night, the barbaric occupation began to launch very large-scale attacks in all parts of the Gaza Strip, and the war returned again, we left in the middle of the night, on foot, the screams of children, the sound of artillery, this day was worse than the horrors of war over the course of a whole year, what is the next destination, where do we go? There is no place, we remained displaced like this in the streets until morning.

The destroyed houses left us no room to build a tent, you couldn't set foot there because of the crowd, my father saw a man, he had a destroyed house but it was fit to live in, it was dangerous but almost better than a tent, at least it had some walls, my father rented one apartment from him for $500 a month, we rented this apartment hoping that the war would end soon, but it seems that this war will never end, we no longer have the money to pay the monthly rent.We have been working to save some money and collect it to pay the rent, but the crossing is closed and there is no kind of work, no source of income now, not to mention the famine we are living in, the price of a bag of flour is about 400 dollars, there is no kind of food, no money to buy a little of it, we are suffering from hunger, fear and displacement,

Help me guys we really need help badly we have rent costs and need to buy some food we desperately need $900 per month before rent is due please guys you are our only hope thank you so much 🤍

A day ago, the enemy began with his brutality and barbarism, against us in the north of the Gaza Strip. He besieged the place, and began to bomb, for every minute of the night, we could not sleep even for a minute. He broke into our homes and stormed hospitals. He also broke into a school with a lot of displaced people. I don't know how to explain the situation, but this is what happened. Quadcopter planes began to throw sound bombs, terrorizing others and waking up those who are sleeping, and then the tanks got a lot closer, and the Shells began to fall, without stopping, everywhere you find martyrs, the small and the big were not delivered from that, we were all harmed. The also began to launch intensive raids throughout the besieged area. I will show through this video and explain the scene a little

This is a video of only 4 seconds, imagine that I spent a whole night on this approach, imagine that I did not imagine for a minute that I would survive all that, what do you think of all that, my friend, do we deserve all that?

He broke into the school, and everyone inside it took out naked without clothes, terroried children and killed women, and captured many unarmed civilian men. We waited for hours for the siege to be lifted and we could escape from all that. I don't know how we survived all this, but unfortunately no one else survived all that. About 200 people were martyred that night. It was so painful

I don't blame you for that, and I don't ask you to stop it either, but I want you to know that, I want to show you how they treat us.

We can’t stand all that anymore, we are human beings and we have energy too, I won’t talk about hunger and displacement, I want to sleep only one day without fear 💔

A day ago, the enemy began with his brutality and barbarism, against us in the north of the Gaza Strip. He besieged the place, and began to bomb, for every minute of the night, we could not sleep even for a minute. He broke into our homes and stormed hospitals. He also broke into a school with a lot of displaced people. I don't know how to explain the situation, but this is what happened. Quadcopter planes began to throw sound bombs, terrorizing others and waking up those who are sleeping, and then the tanks got a lot closer, and the Shells began to fall, without stopping, everywhere you find martyrs, the small and the big were not delivered from that, we were all harmed. The also began to launch intensive raids throughout the besieged area. I will show through this video and explain the scene a little

This is a video of only 4 seconds, imagine that I spent a whole night on this approach, imagine that I did not imagine for a minute that I would survive all that, what do you think of all that, my friend, do we deserve all that?

He broke into the school, and everyone inside it took out naked without clothes, terroried children and killed women, and captured many unarmed civilian men. We waited for hours for the siege to be lifted and we could escape from all that. I don't know how we survived all this, but unfortunately no one else survived all that. About 200 people were martyred that night. It was so painful

I don't blame you for that, and I don't ask you to stop it either, but I want you to know that, I want to show you how they treat us.

We can’t stand all that anymore, we are human beings and we have energy too, I won’t talk about hunger and displacement, I want to sleep only one day without fear 💔

The war began on 07/10/2023. Let's go back in time a little, just one month before the war.

During this period, my father received his savings, and we got a certain amount of money. My father thought of buying us a new house, instead of our small house that we were living in, and that is what happened. We bought a piece of land and built a beautiful and wonderful house on it, and we bought a lot of furniture and necessary items. We consumed about 80% of our money and we did not regret doing that. On the contrary, we were very happy to get a comfortable and secure house. Then my father thought of establishing a small project.My father established a beautiful small supermarket, that was on 05/10/2023 just two days before the war. And the world started to get more and more beautiful, we got our dream house and got a very beautiful project, and we started to settle down, these days were truly the most beautiful moments of my life.

But in just two days, this devastating war began, then we were displaced from our home and left everything we owned behind us, a day or two, or maybe a week, and the war would end and everything would return to the way it was, but the enemy began with his brutality and began to destroy and burn homes and kill children, women and men, no one could see in front of him,Our home, which we didn't enjoy even for a few months, was destroyed, our beautiful project was burned, not to mention the house was stolen with all its furniture, they deprived us of everything we owned, we lost all of this in a few days, the fatigue of years goes away so suddenly

Then it started to get tighter and tighter on us, missiles, tanks, displacement and starvation policy, imagine that we were eating tree leaves? It was and still is the worst days of my life, there was no place we didn’t go to, it didn’t leave us a chance to stay in our land, we didn’t even sleep at night, imagine, you don’t find anything to eat and you don’t find a place to sleep, you don’t have any money, we became homeless, we don’t know where to go

Then my father decided to go to the south of the Gaza Strip, where he ordered the army to go, as he claimed and claimed that it was a safe area. We went and lived in tents, homeless and hungry, drowned by the rain, burned by the sun. There was nothing to do, no shelter, no food, not to mention displacement and bombing. We were exposed to death at all times. It was hell instead of a safe area. 💔 This period was the worst ever.

I also will never forget the day I was seriously injured. A house that was only about 20 meters away from us was targeted. I was 80% at risk of dying, but I escaped with answers. That situation is still stuck in my mind. I saw death.

After a whole year of killing, displacement and starvation, a truce was reached and we were able to return to our land, which the occupation had forced us to leave. They told us that the war was over. People were extremely happy as if it was a holy holiday. Finally, we would return to our country, and the war was over. It was a temporary joy.

💔 We returned to our country. We did not see a single house in the entire country that was not damaged. The buildings and health facilities were destroyed, and the streets were closed.Is this our country? Are these the places we used to live in? What happened to this country? The scenes were very painful. People started going to their homes, each one to check on his home. There were those who saw their homes destroyed in front of them and started crying, and there were those who did not find any trace of their homes. It was bulldozed. What is this? This was not what we had hoped to return to after a year and a half of displacement.The joy turned into very, very severe sadness. Some lost their families and some lost their homes. We have become truly pitiable.

This is what our house looked like when we first saw it after the war ended.

We never imagined that this would happen. We lost everything and no longer had the money to rebuild it. Despite everything that happened, we built a small tent next to our destroyed house and began to settle down again. 💔 With the hope of reconstruction and starting a new life.

But the occupation began to violate the agreement, closed the crossings, and on a quiet night, the barbaric occupation began to launch very large-scale attacks in all parts of the Gaza Strip, and the war returned again, we left in the middle of the night, on foot, the screams of children, the sound of artillery, this day was worse than the horrors of war over the course of a whole year, what is the next destination, where do we go? There is no place, we remained displaced like this in the streets until morning.

The destroyed houses left us no room to build a tent, you couldn't set foot there because of the crowd, my father saw a man, he had a destroyed house but it was fit to live in, it was dangerous but almost better than a tent, at least it had some walls, my father rented one apartment from him for $500 a month, we rented this apartment hoping that the war would end soon, but it seems that this war will never end, we no longer have the money to pay the monthly rent.We have been working to save some money and collect it to pay the rent, but the crossing is closed and there is no kind of work, no source of income now, not to mention the famine we are living in, the price of a bag of flour is about 400 dollars, there is no kind of food, no money to buy a little of it, we are suffering from hunger, fear and displacement,

Help me guys we really need help badly we have rent costs and need to buy some food we desperately need $900 per month before rent is due please guys you are our only hope thank you so much 🤍

The war began on 07/10/2023. Let's go back in time a little, just one month before the war.

During this period, my father received his savings, and we got a certain amount of money. My father thought of buying us a new house, instead of our small house that we were living in, and that is what happened. We bought a piece of land and built a beautiful and wonderful house on it, and we bought a lot of furniture and necessary items. We consumed about 80% of our money and we did not regret doing that. On the contrary, we were very happy to get a comfortable and secure house. Then my father thought of establishing a small project.My father established a beautiful small supermarket, that was on 05/10/2023 just two days before the war. And the world started to get more and more beautiful, we got our dream house and got a very beautiful project, and we started to settle down, these days were truly the most beautiful moments of my life.

But in just two days, this devastating war began, then we were displaced from our home and left everything we owned behind us, a day or two, or maybe a week, and the war would end and everything would return to the way it was, but the enemy began with his brutality and began to destroy and burn homes and kill children, women and men, no one could see in front of him,Our home, which we didn't enjoy even for a few months, was destroyed, our beautiful project was burned, not to mention the house was stolen with all its furniture, they deprived us of everything we owned, we lost all of this in a few days, the fatigue of years goes away so suddenly

Then it started to get tighter and tighter on us, missiles, tanks, displacement and starvation policy, imagine that we were eating tree leaves? It was and still is the worst days of my life, there was no place we didn’t go to, it didn’t leave us a chance to stay in our land, we didn’t even sleep at night, imagine, you don’t find anything to eat and you don’t find a place to sleep, you don’t have any money, we became homeless, we don’t know where to go

Then my father decided to go to the south of the Gaza Strip, where he ordered the army to go, as he claimed and claimed that it was a safe area. We went and lived in tents, homeless and hungry, drowned by the rain, burned by the sun. There was nothing to do, no shelter, no food, not to mention displacement and bombing. We were exposed to death at all times. It was hell instead of a safe area. 💔 This period was the worst ever.

I also will never forget the day I was seriously injured. A house that was only about 20 meters away from us was targeted. I was 80% at risk of dying, but I escaped with answers. That situation is still stuck in my mind. I saw death.

After a whole year of killing, displacement and starvation, a truce was reached and we were able to return to our land, which the occupation had forced us to leave. They told us that the war was over. People were extremely happy as if it was a holy holiday. Finally, we would return to our country, and the war was over. It was a temporary joy.

💔 We returned to our country. We did not see a single house in the entire country that was not damaged. The buildings and health facilities were destroyed, and the streets were closed.Is this our country? Are these the places we used to live in? What happened to this country? The scenes were very painful. People started going to their homes, each one to check on his home. There were those who saw their homes destroyed in front of them and started crying, and there were those who did not find any trace of their homes. It was bulldozed. What is this? This was not what we had hoped to return to after a year and a half of displacement.The joy turned into very, very severe sadness. Some lost their families and some lost their homes. We have become truly pitiable.

This is what our house looked like when we first saw it after the war ended.

We never imagined that this would happen. We lost everything and no longer had the money to rebuild it. Despite everything that happened, we built a small tent next to our destroyed house and began to settle down again. 💔 With the hope of reconstruction and starting a new life.

But the occupation began to violate the agreement, closed the crossings, and on a quiet night, the barbaric occupation began to launch very large-scale attacks in all parts of the Gaza Strip, and the war returned again, we left in the middle of the night, on foot, the screams of children, the sound of artillery, this day was worse than the horrors of war over the course of a whole year, what is the next destination, where do we go? There is no place, we remained displaced like this in the streets until morning.

The destroyed houses left us no room to build a tent, you couldn't set foot there because of the crowd, my father saw a man, he had a destroyed house but it was fit to live in, it was dangerous but almost better than a tent, at least it had some walls, my father rented one apartment from him for $500 a month, we rented this apartment hoping that the war would end soon, but it seems that this war will never end, we no longer have the money to pay the monthly rent.We have been working to save some money and collect it to pay the rent, but the crossing is closed and there is no kind of work, no source of income now, not to mention the famine we are living in, the price of a bag of flour is about 400 dollars, there is no kind of food, no money to buy a little of it, we are suffering from hunger, fear and displacement,

Help me guys we really need help badly we have rent costs and need to buy some food we desperately need $900 per month before rent is due please guys you are our only hope thank you so much 🤍

The war began on 07/10/2023. Let's go back in time a little, just one month before the war.

During this period, my father received his savings, and we got a certain amount of money. My father thought of buying us a new house, instead of our small house that we were living in, and that is what happened. We bought a piece of land and built a beautiful and wonderful house on it, and we bought a lot of furniture and necessary items. We consumed about 80% of our money and we did not regret doing that. On the contrary, we were very happy to get a comfortable and secure house. Then my father thought of establishing a small project.My father established a beautiful small supermarket, that was on 05/10/2023 just two days before the war. And the world started to get more and more beautiful, we got our dream house and got a very beautiful project, and we started to settle down, these days were truly the most beautiful moments of my life.

But in just two days, this devastating war began, then we were displaced from our home and left everything we owned behind us, a day or two, or maybe a week, and the war would end and everything would return to the way it was, but the enemy began with his brutality and began to destroy and burn homes and kill children, women and men, no one could see in front of him,Our home, which we didn't enjoy even for a few months, was destroyed, our beautiful project was burned, not to mention the house was stolen with all its furniture, they deprived us of everything we owned, we lost all of this in a few days, the fatigue of years goes away so suddenly

Then it started to get tighter and tighter on us, missiles, tanks, displacement and starvation policy, imagine that we were eating tree leaves? It was and still is the worst days of my life, there was no place we didn’t go to, it didn’t leave us a chance to stay in our land, we didn’t even sleep at night, imagine, you don’t find anything to eat and you don’t find a place to sleep, you don’t have any money, we became homeless, we don’t know where to go

Then my father decided to go to the south of the Gaza Strip, where he ordered the army to go, as he claimed and claimed that it was a safe area. We went and lived in tents, homeless and hungry, drowned by the rain, burned by the sun. There was nothing to do, no shelter, no food, not to mention displacement and bombing. We were exposed to death at all times. It was hell instead of a safe area. 💔 This period was the worst ever.

I also will never forget the day I was seriously injured. A house that was only about 20 meters away from us was targeted. I was 80% at risk of dying, but I escaped with answers. That situation is still stuck in my mind. I saw death.

After a whole year of killing, displacement and starvation, a truce was reached and we were able to return to our land, which the occupation had forced us to leave. They told us that the war was over. People were extremely happy as if it was a holy holiday. Finally, we would return to our country, and the war was over. It was a temporary joy.

💔 We returned to our country. We did not see a single house in the entire country that was not damaged. The buildings and health facilities were destroyed, and the streets were closed.Is this our country? Are these the places we used to live in? What happened to this country? The scenes were very painful. People started going to their homes, each one to check on his home. There were those who saw their homes destroyed in front of them and started crying, and there were those who did not find any trace of their homes. It was bulldozed. What is this? This was not what we had hoped to return to after a year and a half of displacement.The joy turned into very, very severe sadness. Some lost their families and some lost their homes. We have become truly pitiable.

This is what our house looked like when we first saw it after the war ended.

We never imagined that this would happen. We lost everything and no longer had the money to rebuild it. Despite everything that happened, we built a small tent next to our destroyed house and began to settle down again. 💔 With the hope of reconstruction and starting a new life.

But the occupation began to violate the agreement, closed the crossings, and on a quiet night, the barbaric occupation began to launch very large-scale attacks in all parts of the Gaza Strip, and the war returned again, we left in the middle of the night, on foot, the screams of children, the sound of artillery, this day was worse than the horrors of war over the course of a whole year, what is the next destination, where do we go? There is no place, we remained displaced like this in the streets until morning.

The destroyed houses left us no room to build a tent, you couldn't set foot there because of the crowd, my father saw a man, he had a destroyed house but it was fit to live in, it was dangerous but almost better than a tent, at least it had some walls, my father rented one apartment from him for $500 a month, we rented this apartment hoping that the war would end soon, but it seems that this war will never end, we no longer have the money to pay the monthly rent.We have been working to save some money and collect it to pay the rent, but the crossing is closed and there is no kind of work, no source of income now, not to mention the famine we are living in, the price of a bag of flour is about 400 dollars, there is no kind of food, no money to buy a little of it, we are suffering from hunger, fear and displacement,

Help me guys we really need help badly we have rent costs and need to buy some food we desperately need $900 per month before rent is due please guys you are our only hope thank you so much 🤍

Please guys, I have two days for this, as shown in the pictures in front of you.

These pictures are my student portal on the university page, showing in the second picture, the expiration date of payment, which is on 20/05

150 Just dollars, guys, I need it as soon as possible .

In the end, thank you for everything you can, whether donate or share, it means the world to me, you can text me if you have any other inquiries, I will put my verification link below 🙏🫂

The war began on 07/10/2023. Let's go back in time a little, just one month before the war.

During this period, my father received his savings, and we got a certain amount of money. My father thought of buying us a new house, instead of our small house that we were living in, and that is what happened. We bought a piece of land and built a beautiful and wonderful house on it, and we bought a lot of furniture and necessary items. We consumed about 80% of our money and we did not regret doing that. On the contrary, we were very happy to get a comfortable and secure house. Then my father thought of establishing a small project.My father established a beautiful small supermarket, that was on 05/10/2023 just two days before the war. And the world started to get more and more beautiful, we got our dream house and got a very beautiful project, and we started to settle down, these days were truly the most beautiful moments of my life.

But in just two days, this devastating war began, then we were displaced from our home and left everything we owned behind us, a day or two, or maybe a week, and the war would end and everything would return to the way it was, but the enemy began with his brutality and began to destroy and burn homes and kill children, women and men, no one could see in front of him,Our home, which we didn't enjoy even for a few months, was destroyed, our beautiful project was burned, not to mention the house was stolen with all its furniture, they deprived us of everything we owned, we lost all of this in a few days, the fatigue of years goes away so suddenly

Then it started to get tighter and tighter on us, missiles, tanks, displacement and starvation policy, imagine that we were eating tree leaves? It was and still is the worst days of my life, there was no place we didn’t go to, it didn’t leave us a chance to stay in our land, we didn’t even sleep at night, imagine, you don’t find anything to eat and you don’t find a place to sleep, you don’t have any money, we became homeless, we don’t know where to go

Then my father decided to go to the south of the Gaza Strip, where he ordered the army to go, as he claimed and claimed that it was a safe area. We went and lived in tents, homeless and hungry, drowned by the rain, burned by the sun. There was nothing to do, no shelter, no food, not to mention displacement and bombing. We were exposed to death at all times. It was hell instead of a safe area. 💔 This period was the worst ever.

I also will never forget the day I was seriously injured. A house that was only about 20 meters away from us was targeted. I was 80% at risk of dying, but I escaped with answers. That situation is still stuck in my mind. I saw death.

After a whole year of killing, displacement and starvation, a truce was reached and we were able to return to our land, which the occupation had forced us to leave. They told us that the war was over. People were extremely happy as if it was a holy holiday. Finally, we would return to our country, and the war was over. It was a temporary joy.

💔 We returned to our country. We did not see a single house in the entire country that was not damaged. The buildings and health facilities were destroyed, and the streets were closed.Is this our country? Are these the places we used to live in? What happened to this country? The scenes were very painful. People started going to their homes, each one to check on his home. There were those who saw their homes destroyed in front of them and started crying, and there were those who did not find any trace of their homes. It was bulldozed. What is this? This was not what we had hoped to return to after a year and a half of displacement.The joy turned into very, very severe sadness. Some lost their families and some lost their homes. We have become truly pitiable.

This is what our house looked like when we first saw it after the war ended.

We never imagined that this would happen. We lost everything and no longer had the money to rebuild it. Despite everything that happened, we built a small tent next to our destroyed house and began to settle down again. 💔 With the hope of reconstruction and starting a new life.

But the occupation began to violate the agreement, closed the crossings, and on a quiet night, the barbaric occupation began to launch very large-scale attacks in all parts of the Gaza Strip, and the war returned again, we left in the middle of the night, on foot, the screams of children, the sound of artillery, this day was worse than the horrors of war over the course of a whole year, what is the next destination, where do we go? There is no place, we remained displaced like this in the streets until morning.

The destroyed houses left us no room to build a tent, you couldn't set foot there because of the crowd, my father saw a man, he had a destroyed house but it was fit to live in, it was dangerous but almost better than a tent, at least it had some walls, my father rented one apartment from him for $500 a month, we rented this apartment hoping that the war would end soon, but it seems that this war will never end, we no longer have the money to pay the monthly rent.We have been working to save some money and collect it to pay the rent, but the crossing is closed and there is no kind of work, no source of income now, not to mention the famine we are living in, the price of a bag of flour is about 400 dollars, there is no kind of food, no money to buy a little of it, we are suffering from hunger, fear and displacement,

Help me guys we really need help badly we have rent costs and need to buy some food we desperately need $900 per month before rent is due please guys you are our only hope thank you so much 🤍