sanaa1

https://gogetfunding.com/help-asmaa-from-northern-gaza-rebuild-her-life/

I've spent over two years in this genocide. A genocide that knows no human being 👨‍👩‍👧, no stone 🧱, no animal 🐕🐈.

It makes no distinction between anything.

During this time, I lost my brothers, who were killed by the occupation, and my soul, and so many members of my family. I lost my job and my livelihood.

I lost my peace of mind. I lost our home, our shelter, our comfort, and our safety. I lost our neighborhood, Shuja'iyya. This is where all the pain resides.

I live in agony because of the loss and the longing for what we once had 💔. My family has no breadwinner; our situation is dire 🥹.

I'm here appealing to you for help 🙏🙏.

I launched this campaign to ask for support and assistance for myself, my mother, and my sister, who lost everything: her job, her life, her home. She lost everything 💔.

They say the war has stopped, but the pain hasn't. It's stopped 😩😩

We've lost everything 😩💔 We lost our home; it was completely destroyed on December 3, 2025.

This was a time when the war was supposed to have stopped.

This campaign is to help me, my sister, and my mother. Our situation is dire.

No work, no life, no hope for us except you.

I had a campaign before, but it stopped, and I'm back asking for your help.

You are our hope in this life. Please support me.

Be my help; you are my hope in this life.

Donate what you can to save us 🥖🥛💊

I'm here again after losing my campaign 😩

I'm pleading with you ❤️‍🩹

Our lives are difficult ⛺️⛺️ and loss is not easy 🥹

I need your donations. Help us 💔💔

#HelpUs #DonateWhatYouCan

https://gogetfunding.com/help-asmaa-from-northern-gaza-rebuild-her-life/

I've spent over two years in this genocide. A genocide that knows no human being 👨‍👩‍👧, no stone 🧱, no animal 🐕🐈.

It makes no distinction between anything.

During this time, I lost my brothers, who were killed by the occupation, and my soul, and so many members of my family. I lost my job and my livelihood.

I lost my peace of mind. I lost our home, our shelter, our comfort, and our safety. I lost our neighborhood, Shuja'iyya. This is where all the pain resides.

I live in agony because of the loss and the longing for what we once had 💔. My family has no breadwinner; our situation is dire 🥹.

I'm here appealing to you for help 🙏🙏.

I launched this campaign to ask for support and assistance for myself, my mother, and my sister, who lost everything: her job, her life, her home. She lost everything 💔.

They say the war has stopped, but the pain hasn't. It's stopped 😩😩

We've lost everything 😩💔 We lost our home; it was completely destroyed on December 3, 2025.

This was a time when the war was supposed to have stopped.

This campaign is to help me, my sister, and my mother. Our situation is dire.

No work, no life, no hope for us except you.

I had a campaign before, but it stopped, and I'm back asking for your help.

You are our hope in this life. Please support me.

Be my help; you are my hope in this life.

Donate what you can to save us 🥖🥛💊

I'm here again after losing my campaign 😩

I'm pleading with you ❤️‍🩹

Our lives are difficult ⛺️⛺️ and loss is not easy 🥹

I need your donations. Help us 💔💔

#HelpUs #DonateWhatYouCan

https://gogetfunding.com/help-asmaa-from-northern-gaza-rebuild-her-life/

I've spent over two years in this genocide. A genocide that knows no human being 👨‍👩‍👧, no stone 🧱, no animal 🐕🐈.

It makes no distinction between anything.

During this time, I lost my brothers, who were killed by the occupation, and my soul, and so many members of my family. I lost my job and my livelihood.

I lost my peace of mind. I lost our home, our shelter, our comfort, and our safety. I lost our neighborhood, Shuja'iyya. This is where all the pain resides.

I live in agony because of the loss and the longing for what we once had 💔. My family has no breadwinner; our situation is dire 🥹.

I'm here appealing to you for help 🙏🙏.

I launched this campaign to ask for support and assistance for myself, my mother, and my sister, who lost everything: her job, her life, her home. She lost everything 💔.

They say the war has stopped, but the pain hasn't. It's stopped 😩😩

We've lost everything 😩💔 We lost our home; it was completely destroyed on December 3, 2025.

This was a time when the war was supposed to have stopped.

This campaign is to help me, my sister, and my mother. Our situation is dire.

No work, no life, no hope for us except you.

I had a campaign before, but it stopped, and I'm back asking for your help.

You are our hope in this life. Please support me.

Be my help; you are my hope in this life.

Donate what you can to save us 🥖🥛💊

I'm here again after losing my campaign 😩

I'm pleading with you ❤️‍🩹

Our lives are difficult ⛺️⛺️ and loss is not easy 🥹

I need your donations. Help us 💔💔

#HelpUs #DonateWhatYouCan

https://chuffed.org/project/129260-urgent-please-help-asma-and-shahd-to-survive-this-genocide

I come from a lifeless neighborhood with no color other than the color of blood and destruction.

I was born in 1991.

I'm a girl from a family of seven boys and six girls, and I'm the youngest.

My mother and I live in a house left to us by my father. I studied at university and graduated with a degree in basic education.

I worked in a private job.

I received a salary that covered my and my mother's expenses as much as possible.

We were happy until the war came.

The war on Gaza began on October 7, 2023.

Here, hell began for us in Gaza. I lost my job and became unemployed. My mother owns nothing, and I own nothing.

My mother was displaced to the southern Gaza Strip for 15 months. I didn't go with her. It was months of longing for my mother and siblings.

My brothers Mahmoud and Ashraf stayed behind.

We were displaced several times because I live in the Shuja'iyya neighborhood, a border area close to the army.

During the displacement on June 27, 2024, we left the house and raced along the road to escape the shells and planes. Then came the lightning strike. The shock was that death was faster than my brothers could escape...

Here, here, we lost our loved ones. I lost my brothers, the apple of my eye, Mahmoud and Ashraf. Mahmoud left no children. As for Ashraf, he left behind his sons who grieve, and my mother is in pain because they departed to God without a farewell, without a kiss on their foreheads, a farewell kiss. After a while, we returned home. The house had been severely damaged by demolition and stones that had fallen from their places, which used to shelter us and protect us. Now, nothing protects us except some worn-out tarpaulins that do not protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. Our suffering is great, but with your help, we may reach a better and dignified life. I appeal to you to help me support myself, my mother, my loved ones, and my family. What you provide makes a difference in our lives as individuals.

We live in a world that has forgotten the meaning of humanity and giving. May God bless you all.

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