Smokey's House

I write to you with a heavy heart 💔 My children and I are going through very difficult times, and no one is asking about us. My son needs treatment and medication, and he needs milk, diapers, and urgent care. Please don't leave us alone in these difficult circumstances. 😔

We need your help. The situation is extremely difficult. You are our last hope. Food, clothes, milk, rent—everything has become incredibly expensive. My son, Ahmed, needs heart surgery and eye surgery. Please help my son so he can complete his treatment and undergo the operations. In addition to my family in Gaza, my parents, brothers, and sisters are also living in dire circumstances. Please help me for the sake of my family.

My name is Sharif, and I suffer from a back injury. I need intensive treatment and physical therapy to recover. Unfortunately, we lost everything in Gaza; we have no income and cannot work. The situation is extremely difficult.

PLEASE HELP 🙏🏽 EVEN A SIMPLE REPOST AND COMMENTING CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE!

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Ahmed is suffering greatly. His condition is worsening because I can't afford his surgery; I keep postponing it. Every post I ignore means an extra hour of pain. Please donate; your help could save his life.

My mother was injured in Gaza and needs a metal plate in her leg. Please help me get her treatment. My mother desperately needs your donations and assistance.

Please, my mother is in the hospital and urgently needs medical treatment and healthy food for her recovery. Please, I don't want to lose her. Even a small donation would help—and please share this post. 🥲

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He, his mother, and Ahmed are suffering greatly from their injuries and conditions, they all need URGENT TREATMENT so they can recover and heal

Ahmed is especially vulnerable because he is very young. His condition is deteriorating rapidly with the lack of medical treatment, so he needs help IMMEDIATELY.

Please ACT QUICKLY

DONATE as much as you can, SHARE their story as widely as possible, and REBLOG with tags to keep Sharif's posts in circulation!!

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This little boy and his family are enduring a profound ordeal; they place their hope in God, and then in the kindness and generosity of compassionate people, to help cover the costs of this critical surgery. Every contribution, no matter how small, can make a significant difference and rekindle hope. Please donate here to help save my child.

Together, we bring back the smile.

We need $500 for my son's surgery. Please help us and donate whatever you can to my poor child. Do not underestimate any amount, no matter how small; it carries hope for my little one's treatment.

Three days have passed without a single donation. Three long days of refreshing our fundraiser, hoping to see even one act of kindness, but all I see is silence. It’s heartbreaking to feel like our cries for help are slowly disappearing 💔

My mother survived her heart surgery, but her battle isn’t over. She still needs her medications, follow-up treatment, and hospital care. Every day I worry that without the care she needs, her recovery could become even more difficult. As her daughter, there is nothing more painful than watching her suffer while knowing money is the only thing standing in our way😔

We need just $500 more. If only 20 kind people donate $25 each, we can almost reach our goal together. 20 people that’s all I’m praying for 🙏

Please… don’t tell yourself, “Someone else will help.” Be one of those 20 people. We are not asking for luxury, a better life, or anything beyond basic medical care. We are simply trying to help my mother heal after everything she has endured 💔

I’m begging you from the bottom of my heart. Please don’t leave us alone when we are so close. Your $25 may seem small to you, but to my family, it is another step toward my mother’s recovery and the hope of finally bringing her home. Please help us before hope fades 🙏💔

Current process: USD 18,540 / $19,040

Vatted by: @90-ghost

Vatted by: @sar-soor

We’ve successfully completed her surgery, but my mother still urgently needs her final 3 injections (given every 3 days).

Remaining Total: $900 total ($300 per dose).

Urgent Timeline: Needs to be raised within 9 days max (the first $300 is needed within 3 days).

Critical Impact: Any delay in doses directly worsens her medical condition.

Please help us finish this journey—by donating or hitting Reblog. Every bit counts!

My mom is waiting for her delayed injection right now. We only need $30 MORE to save her today! ⏳💔

Who can be the one person to finish this?

I am a mother of four children, living with them in an eastern area near the Yellow Line. Every day, we live with fear and uncertainty. The sound of explosions and constant danger have become part of our daily lives, and my greatest concern is simply keeping my children safe.

Despite everything, we try to hold on to hope and continue living one day at a time. Like every mother, my only wish is to protect my children and give them the chance to live in safety and dignity.

But there is another battle taking place inside our tent—one that my little son is fighting every single day. He suffers from severe breathing difficulties and urgently needs a nebulizer to help him breathe. Watching your child struggle for every breath is a pain no parent should ever have to endure.

We have only managed to raise 50 so far, and we still need €200 to buy the device. Every donation, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to giving my son the chance to breathe more easily.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #752 )✅️

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Shortly before the war began, I got married. My wife and I dreamed of building a peaceful life together, but those dreams were shattered almost overnight.

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The war took everything from us. Our home was destroyed, and the car that was my only source of income was lost. In a matter of days, I went from being able to support my family to having nothing.

Today, my wife and I live in a tent. Even the small piece of land where our tent stands is not free, and the landowner asks us to pay rent every month. We struggle every day to find food, clean water, and the basic necessities of life.

As if losing everything wasn't enough, I was seriously injured during the war. A bullet struck my chest, and it still remains inside my body. I need surgery to remove it, but the operation costs far more than I could ever afford. Every day I live with pain and uncertainty, knowing that I cannot pay for the treatment I need.

I also had a fundraising campaign in the past, but unfortunately, I never received the support that was collected for me because I was deceived by the person managing the campaign. After that painful experience, I am now searching for a trustworthy person who can help me create and manage a new fundraising campaign so I can finally receive the support my family urgently needs.

I am asking for your help with humility and hope. Whether you can help by creating a fundraiser, donating, or simply sharing my story, your support could truly change our lives. Your kindness will help us cover our basic living expenses, pay the rent for the land where our tent stands, buy food and other essentials, and, most importantly, give me a chance to receive the surgery I desperately need.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking the time to read my story and for standing with my family during the hardest time of our lives. Your kindness gives us hope that we are not alone.

My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.

I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.

After we got married, I received the news that I was pregnant with my daughter, and I live in constant fear for my unborn child. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and bitter cold. We have been displaced from our home more than nine times, carrying with us nothing but the burden of loss and the hope of survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely protects us from the rain and cold.How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?

After a long pregnancy filled with pain and fear, after nights without sleep, I finally gave birth to my baby girl. She was born in the middle of bombing, surrounded by destruction and poverty—not in a warm room, not in a safe place. Her first cry mixed with the sound of explosions, as if she was announcing her arrival into a cruel world she never chose.

I gave birth to her with nothing but my heart. I cannot promise her anything. Poverty surrounds us from every side, and the cold reaches her tiny body before night even comes. My baby and I are suffering deeply, not because we ask for much, but because I am unable to provide her with the most basic needs: milk, warmth, and safety.

When I look into her eyes, I feel strength. When I look at my empty hands, I break down in tears. I am a mother trying to save her child from hunger and fear, in a world that has shown no mercy even to the dreams of children.😢🥹

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Hello friends, it's me, Ahmed again. I need your help. I almost lost my life last time while looking for work because the place was directly bombed. I'm a university student about to graduate. I lost everything in the war, and I support myself, my younger brother, and my family. I tried to find work, but to no avail. I'm looking for a scholarship to continue my studies. We've been deprived of all our rights. Please don't deprive me of my most basic rights: the right to education, to live, and to eat healthy, good food. I'm searching for a way to support myself. You may not be able to provide financial support, but you can share this. Let's not be a cause of destruction. Please try to support us in any way you can.

My tent is dilapidated and tattered, unfit for human habitation, and extremely hot. I need your help and support.

Before this crisis, I was a Computer Engineering graduate from the Islamic University of Gaza. I had a house, a car, a promising career, and a life full of dreams. Now, I am a brother carrying the heavy responsibility of keeping my entire family alive.

I sacrificed absolutely everything before turning to this campaign. I spent my entire life savings and sold every single thing I owned, including my laptop. Out of pure desperation to feed my family, I took a grueling heavy-lifting job that my body couldn't handle. My back broke under the weight, leaving me hospitalized for an entire month.

Today, I am broken and in agonizing pain inside a tent, unable to even stand up on my own feet.

I feel completely helpless because my campaign is moving extremely slow—it doesn't even cover the cost of basic food for my family right now. We are starving, and the slow support is leaving us stranded on the brink of survival.

Please, do not look away from our agony. Your donations are our only way to eat and stay safe. If you cannot donate, please share my story. You are truly our last remaining hope 🙏😭🥀💔😔