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I was a simple father whose only dream was to provide my children with a safe and dignified life. I worked every day to give them food, clothes, and a better future. I never asked for much — just a home to protect them and a job to live with dignity.

But the war took everything from us 💔

In the early days, our home was completely destroyed before our eyes. We didn’t just lose walls — we lost our safety, our memories, and everything we owned. I lost my job and our only source of income. Suddenly, I could no longer protect my children from hunger and fear.

Today, I no longer have a place to live with my children. The war has made us suffer deeply. I am living with my father beside his tent, while my wife and children are living far from me with her father in another tent. I appeal to kind-hearted people to help provide us with a tent so we can be reunited again 💔⛺

Fear surrounds us, and sometimes my children go to sleep hungry… while I stand helpless, with nothing but prayers in my heart.

As a father, there is no greater pain than seeing your child ask for food and being unable to provide it. I feel broken every time I look into their small eyes, waiting for something I cannot give.

I never imagined I would have to ask for help. But today, I am reaching out with sincerity and tears in my eyes:

Please, lend us a helping hand 🙏

Any amount — even something small — can help provide a tent, food, medicine, or warm clothes for my children.

Your donation is not just money… it is hope, safety, and a chance to live again.

Today, my children have nothing left but faith that kind hearts still exist 🤲

Please be the reason my family survives. May God bless you and reward your kindness. Your support will be a light in our lives 🤍

We are not just numbers in the news…

We are not just a story you scroll past…

We are a real family, with real pain, real dreams, and real memories that were taken from us. 🥀

My name is Reham… and this is our story.

Before everything changed, we had a simple life…

A home that protected us, walls that held our laughter, and days that felt normal. 🏡✨

But in a moment… everything was gone.

Our home was destroyed, and with it, a part of our hearts disappeared forever. 💔

Now, we live in a small tent…

A tent that does not protect us from the freezing cold at night, nor from the burning heat during the day. ⛺❄️☀️

When it rains, we don’t sleep…

We stay awake, afraid that the water will flood our tent. 🌧️💔

Every single day feels like a battle…

Not because we are weak, but because life has become unbearably hard.

My children… they are my whole world. 🧸❤️

They deserve to laugh, to learn, to live like any other children…

But reality is different.

One of my children struggles to speak…

Another has hearing problems…

Yet despite everything, they still smile, they still try, and they still hold on to hope in a way that breaks my heart. 💔✨

My husband is old and sick…

He has health problems and cannot work anymore.

Watching him struggle hurts more than words can describe.

We have no stable income…

No support…

Just long days filled with worry, fear, and silent prayers. 🤲

Sometimes we go to sleep not knowing what tomorrow will bring…

Sometimes we feel forgotten by the world.

But we are still here…

Still holding on…

Still hoping that someone, somewhere, will hear us. 🌿

We are not asking for a perfect life…

We are not asking for luxury…

We are only asking for a chance…

A chance to live with dignity.

Even the smallest help can make a huge difference for us…

Even sharing our story could change our lives. ❤️

Please… if you are reading this… don’t ignore us.

Stand with us.

Share our story.

Help if you can, even a little. 🙏

Because behind this screen…

There is a family trying to survive…

A mother trying to protect her children…

And hearts that are slowly breaking, but still full of hope. 💔✨

I wonder who they're calling a chud (the Daemon probably)

Also Micha 🥹

I wanna draw more of them just interacting, or even scene redraws, I just need the motivation smh

Please try to support and help us.

Please try to share our story and speak about our suffering. 🥹💔

Over the past few days, I asked for your help to cover Eid expenses and to buy medication for my parents. Yesterday, we experienced a very nearby airstrike that caused significant damage, including damage to our tent.

We are living with fear every moment. Every minute feels uncertain, and the war has never truly ended. The situation continues to worsen, and I could lose my life at any moment.Please do not forget my family and loved ones. Any support you can provide, even to help us repair the damage, would mean so much to us. We urgently need your help.These are some photos showing the damage and the area that was bombed. Please support and help us in any way you can. We need everything.😭💔

You can watch a wider video of the area through this link.Click here

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1. @el-shab-hussein and @nabulsi # 151 on the spreadsheet of Vetted Gaza Fundraisers List]

2. @riding-with-the-wild-hunt Here .

Dear friends of Palestine, friends of Gaza and friends of my family in Gaza!

FINALLY!!! We are at 99% of our goal in our campaign to evacuate the living hell of Gaza and rebuild our life in Ireland!

While people post Eid outfits, food, and family photos, my family in Gaza is trying to survive another day of bombs, hunger, fear, and unbearable heat.

There is NO safe place left in Gaza.

The bombardment continues every single day. The explosions never stop. And now summer has turned the tents they live in into literal ovens.

Imagine trying to sleep inside plastic and fabric under a burning sky while drones and airstrikes continue around you.

This is NOT a temporary hardship. My family has lived through this nightmare for more than two years.

Two years of displacement. Two years of terror. Two years of watching their lives collapse piece by piece.

I am in Ireland, studying and trying to build a future, while every day I fear getting the phone call that my family did not survive the night.

We have already come such a long way thanks to the incredible support from friends of Gaza and Palestine around the world. Truly, we would never have made it this far without you.

And now we are VERY close to reaching our final goal.

Our only goal is to evacuate my entire family from Gaza to Egypt temporarily, and then reunite safely together in Ireland.

Please do NOT abandon Gaza and my family because the headlines got quieter. Please don’t stop caring because the world moved on.

Share this. Reblog this. Donate if you can. Help me get my family out alive before it’s too late.

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Tonight the explosion in Gaza not only shook the earth, but it shook our hearts.

My family and our tent were damaged by the bombing, and at that moment I felt as if the world had stopped breathing.

We are tired💔

We are tired of pretending that we are fine while everything around us turns to smoke and dust.

Your support, even a little, will alleviate our suffering.

My children and I need your help. Please donate even $10; it would make a difference to me.

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.🥹👨‍👩‍👧‍👦

“Donation link ⬇️”

That means a while has passed since the original post I made of it, and I thought it would be fun to redraw the comic, that started it all. Since my art style has changed a lot over that time too.

So, here. Enjoy the original experience, with a fresh coat of paint.