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Do you feel bored of the posts asking for help from Gaza? You’re right, but imagine our situation as we live this war day after day for 13 months. Do you think we’re tired too?!!

Asking for help is not easy; it’s very embarrassing, especially for a family that used to live a decent life. My husband and I completed our university education with distinction, worked in respectable jobs, and were used to helping others, not asking for help. But the war has turned our lives into a nightmare; we lost our home, our sources of income, and even our ability to provide the simplest of needs.

I'm Hanan. For the past 13 months, we have been struggling to get healthy food and medicine for my child, whose weak body was attacked by infection, and for my elderly mother-in-law, who fell into a coma for several days and almost lost her life due to anemia caused by our inability to provide healthy food, as prices have risen more than 10 times. Now, we have run out of everything. While you are reading my message, my family and I are trying to survive amidst all kinds of suffering.

What was once a beautiful dream and reality has now become a nightmare. Starvation is one thing, but starving, freezing, and being forced to flee in the middle of the night when tanks suddenly arrive in your area, running for your life and your family’s life under fire, leaving behind everything you built over the years, and returning after 5 months of suffering in displacement and tents to find that your home, where you lived your happiest moments, is nothing but rubble, is something completely different! 💔😓

Can you feel my broken heart now? Can you imagine what I’m going through at this moment? Everything I am living now cannot be described with words, and every moment here is filled with pain and fear. We desperately need your help, as we live in hope of escaping Gaza to save our lives and live safely away from the explosions.

You might feel powerless to stop this genocide, but you can certainly save my family. We appeal to your compassionate hearts to help us escape this catastrophe, which the human mind cannot even fathom.

Please share our campaign with your family and friends. This will help us reach those who can help us directly. Be the reason to bring hope back to our hearts ♥️✨

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Dear Friends, 🌷

I know you share my story out of love and humanity, and I am truly grateful for that. 🙏💚

The painful truth is sharing alone does not feed the hungry or provide medicine for the sick.💔

Cost of a bag of flour is $300 which is the main source of food for my family and is needed weekly just to make bread. We live in a tent my child trembles from hunger and cold, and all I can do is pray. 😥

Please, don’t just watch or share. Even a small donation could be a lifeline for a hungry child or a suffering patient. 🙏

Don’t close your eyes to our suffering. We are calling upon your humanity.

The last donation 20 hours ago!! 😓

Thanks to your generous donations, we were able to buy some essential necessities that we couldn't do without, despite their high cost. A heartfelt thank you to everyone who contributed to feeding my child, even with a piece of bread 🙏💚. Your generosity gives us hope in facing these indescribable catastrophic circumstances 💔.

Our hope for survival comes from the generosity of your hearts. Your donations are the lifeline that keeps my family standing strong, They are our only source of income. Every contribution brings us closer to securing food and medicine for my family. Please, don’t leave us alone; your compassion is the light that dispels this darkness. ✨🫂

Dear friends,🌷

From the depths of my heart, I thank you for your support and assistance during our darkest times. You were the light that brought hope back to us when the world turned its back on us. 🫂💚

Thank God, a truce has been agreed upon. Our joy is indescribable; finally, the bloodshed will stop, and the suffering of the innocent will come to an end. We will sleep without fear of being the next target. 🥹

But our joy is incomplete; we are still without work or income, without a roof to protect our children from the cold and rain. Our torn tent barely shields our bodies from the harshness of winter, and the soaring prices deprive us of securing the simplest necessities of life, such as food, water, and medicine.😓

Unfortunately, donations to my family’s campaign have been very few lately, and we are no longer able to get through this difficult period or provide for our essential needs.😢💔

We appeal to your compassionate hearts to continue supporting us. Every donation, no matter how small, is a lifeline for us and our children. With your help, we can face this hardship. 🙏💚

A Cry from the Rubble: A Family Torn Apart by War

Hello, my name is Ghada, I am 32 years old, and I once lived a life full of hope and ambition.

My father, Nabil, who is 62 years old, used to own an aluminum workshop, but it was destroyed during the war. My mother, Fatima, 57 years old, faces daily struggles with the lack of electricity and the closure of bakeries. At their age, my parents suffer greatly from the constant displacement and the challenges of moving from place to place.

I studied Information Technology and earned my bachelor's degree, working for a private company for some time. But when the war in Gaza erupted, the company stopped operating and was completely destroyed, leaving me without a job and no place to work

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My younger brother, Khaled, 23 years old, graduated with a bachelor's degree in accounting and worked at a contracting company before the war took away his job and shattered his dreams. Despite this, Khaled now bears the responsibility of providing for our basic needs like food and water, trying to keep our family afloat under these harsh conditions.

I also have two married brothers, Mohamed and Ahed, who live with us in the same displacement location with their children (Lama, Nabil, and Amir) and (Fatima, Eman, and Noor). The children, having lost their toys and games, have found some joy playing with the pets, trying to find happiness in the darkest of times.

But the bitter reality is that we are living in an uninhabitable environment. Diseases and insects are widespread, and sewage water floods the area around us. The children, who should be focused on learning and playing, now suffer from malnutrition and disease.

Recently, the spread of the polio virus among them has only added to their pain and suffering.

Life here no longer meets basic human dignity.

We live without clean water, without a home, without even the basics of survival. Our children have no education, no toys, no new clothes, not even shoes to protect their feet.

Skin diseases, malnutrition, and polluted water and food are our daily reality. We are living in inhumane conditions in every sense of the word, and we beg you not to forget us.

What a master of disguise, a grand wizard of silences🤡

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A Cry from the Rubble: A Family Torn Apart by War

Hello, my name is Ghada, I am 32 years old, and I once lived a life full of hope and ambition.

My father, Nabil, who is 62 years old, used to own an aluminum workshop, but it was destroyed during the war. My mother, Fatima, 57 years old, faces daily struggles with the lack of electricity and the closure of bakeries. At their age, my parents suffer greatly from the constant displacement and the challenges of moving from place to place.

I studied Information Technology and earned my bachelor's degree, working for a private company for some time. But when the war in Gaza erupted, the company stopped operating and was completely destroyed, leaving me without a job and no place to work

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My younger brother, Khaled, 23 years old, graduated with a bachelor's degree in accounting and worked at a contracting company before the war took away his job and shattered his dreams. Despite this, Khaled now bears the responsibility of providing for our basic needs like food and water, trying to keep our family afloat under these harsh conditions.

I also have two married brothers, Mohamed and Ahed, who live with us in the same displacement location with their children (Lama, Nabil, and Amir) and (Fatima, Eman, and Noor). The children, having lost their toys and games, have found some joy playing with the pets, trying to find happiness in the darkest of times.

But the bitter reality is that we are living in an uninhabitable environment. Diseases and insects are widespread, and sewage water floods the area around us. The children, who should be focused on learning and playing, now suffer from malnutrition and disease.

Recently, the spread of the polio virus among them has only added to their pain and suffering.

Life here no longer meets basic human dignity.

We live without clean water, without a home, without even the basics of survival. Our children have no education, no toys, no new clothes, not even shoes to protect their feet.

Skin diseases, malnutrition, and polluted water and food are our daily reality. We are living in inhumane conditions in every sense of the word, and we beg you not to forget us.

What a master of disguise, a grand wizard of silences🤡

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Ghada's updates.

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A Cry from the Rubble: A Family Torn Apart by War

Hello, my name is Ghada, I am 32 years old, and I once lived a life full of hope and ambition.

My father, Nabil, who is 62 years old, used to own an aluminum workshop, but it was destroyed during the war. My mother, Fatima, 57 years old, faces daily struggles with the lack of electricity and the closure of bakeries. At their age, my parents suffer greatly from the constant displacement and the challenges of moving from place to place.

I studied Information Technology and earned my bachelor's degree, working for a private company for some time. But when the war in Gaza erupted, the company stopped operating and was completely destroyed, leaving me without a job and no place to work

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My younger brother, Khaled, 23 years old, graduated with a bachelor's degree in accounting and worked at a contracting company before the war took away his job and shattered his dreams. Despite this, Khaled now bears the responsibility of providing for our basic needs like food and water, trying to keep our family afloat under these harsh conditions.

I also have two married brothers, Mohamed and Ahed, who live with us in the same displacement location with their children (Lama, Nabil, and Amir) and (Fatima, Eman, and Noor). The children, having lost their toys and games, have found some joy playing with the pets, trying to find happiness in the darkest of times.

But the bitter reality is that we are living in an uninhabitable environment. Diseases and insects are widespread, and sewage water floods the area around us. The children, who should be focused on learning and playing, now suffer from malnutrition and disease.

Recently, the spread of the polio virus among them has only added to their pain and suffering.

Life here no longer meets basic human dignity.

We live without clean water, without a home, without even the basics of survival. Our children have no education, no toys, no new clothes, not even shoes to protect their feet.

Skin diseases, malnutrition, and polluted water and food are our daily reality. We are living in inhumane conditions in every sense of the word, and we beg you not to forget us.

What a master of disguise, a grand wizard of silences🤡

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Ghada's updates.

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A Cry from the Rubble: A Family Torn Apart by War

Hello, my name is Ghada, I am 32 years old, and I once lived a life full of hope and ambition.

My father, Nabil, who is 62 years old, used to own an aluminum workshop, but it was destroyed during the war. My mother, Fatima, 57 years old, faces daily struggles with the lack of electricity and the closure of bakeries. At their age, my parents suffer greatly from the constant displacement and the challenges of moving from place to place.

I studied Information Technology and earned my bachelor's degree, working for a private company for some time. But when the war in Gaza erupted, the company stopped operating and was completely destroyed, leaving me without a job and no place to work

•

My younger brother, Khaled, 23 years old, graduated with a bachelor's degree in accounting and worked at a contracting company before the war took away his job and shattered his dreams. Despite this, Khaled now bears the responsibility of providing for our basic needs like food and water, trying to keep our family afloat under these harsh conditions.

I also have two married brothers, Mohamed and Ahed, who live with us in the same displacement location with their children (Lama, Nabil, and Amir) and (Fatima, Eman, and Noor). The children, having lost their toys and games, have found some joy playing with the pets, trying to find happiness in the darkest of times.

But the bitter reality is that we are living in an uninhabitable environment. Diseases and insects are widespread, and sewage water floods the area around us. The children, who should be focused on learning and playing, now suffer from malnutrition and disease.

Recently, the spread of the polio virus among them has only added to their pain and suffering.

Life here no longer meets basic human dignity.

We live without clean water, without a home, without even the basics of survival. Our children have no education, no toys, no new clothes, not even shoes to protect their feet.

Skin diseases, malnutrition, and polluted water and food are our daily reality. We are living in inhumane conditions in every sense of the word, and we beg you not to forget us.

What a master of disguise, a grand wizard of silences🤡

Go to the QR to read the entire post and both of

Ghada's updates.

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On the seventh of October I am teacher Mahmoud Atta. I work as a teacher teaching secondary school students.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #365 )✅️

On October 7th, I was getting ready to go to school. On October 7th, while I was getting ready to go to school, my life was completely turned upside down. Israel declared war on Gaza. After that, they announced their entry into the roads and cities and forced us to leave the city from Khan Yunis to Rafah

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We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. We passed through a road called the Road of Death. Tanks were everywhere. Bullets were raining down. If you survived, your brother would not.

We've all seen the end of the world movies on the big screen. We have all seen end of the world movies on cinema screens, but what we saw was real and not imaginary. I wish it was imaginary.

We finally arrived in Rafah Finally we arrived in Rafah, the safe city as it is called, but where to go? The sea is behind us, the weather is freezing, and the borders are closed with Egypt on the other side and Israel on the third and fourth sides. I found myself making a tent out of nylon for myself and my family.

No water, no electricity, no food, no place to go to the bathroom, no life. I wish I had died sooner.

We returned after a long time to our city.After a long time, we returned to our city. The first sight was that a giant monster had entered the city and left it in ruins, so much so that I did not recognize my house or my neighborhood. Oh my God, is this Khan Yunis?

fI searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed. I searched to find my home, to find my apartment, which contained my memories and my most beautiful days, destroyed.

Today I stand before you to search for Today I stand in your hands to search for any help to restore myself again thanks to you.. I am waiting for your help

Awsam Swidan is a computer engineer who worked so hard to graduate from university and pursue his dreams. Now, he and his family have lost so, so much to the horrifying genocide in Gaza! He and his family lost their home and have been forcibly displaced countless times, experiencing horrors every single moment! Everything in Gaza now costs enormous amounts, making it almost impossible to afford food, water, medicine, or any other vital necessities! They are now at only €365 of their €40K target, and their last donation was two days ago!!! We need to do more! Please donate to support this family, even if it’s only €1 or €5. If you are genuinely unable to donate, share, post, and tell everyone you know about Awsam’s campaign to bring them more attention and donations.

Hello 👋, please understand my situation

My name is Moamen, father of three children

I find myself in this difficult situation, and I humbly ask for your help to save the lives of my family, especially my infant, 1 year old.

Your help to buy the necessities that we may be able to afford during the time of no income.

Your help to get us out of Gaza to Egypt and building a new life outside Gaza.

Asking for help is not easy, but we had no choice because we want to survive and strive to rebuild our shattered lives.

We are very grateful for any help you can offer, no matter how small, as your help will go a long way in alleviating our suffering.

I hope you will share my story with your family and friends.

Thanks for your kind support

‏I offer you my humility 💫❤️‍🩹, with full confidence in your commitment to provide assistance💖 support🩶 to my family and children who are suffering from the war @G@z 💫G@z 💫, P@lest1ne💫. We have endured a difficult time, we struggle to survive with my family🧡 from the impact of the war. We have lost the head of the family and many others - my brother was injured by the war, whose future and his future have destroyed his children and ours. 🌹At the moment, all we have is prayers🌺. I ask to share my story. Can you republish our campaign please? 🙏🩷

‏From the heart: thank you for your support 🥰

‏The link is

‏tinyurl.com/29kc6b2k.

please donate if you can any amount helps 

Like every good parent, @amalashuor's dream is for her daughter Mariam to grow up healthy and happy.

If love alone was all it took, then I would rest assured that Mariam would have the most wonderful childhood every child deserves, because Amal is an exemplary mother with a great heart and all the love in the world for her child.

As she updates me with photos of Mariam, I'm always surprised how much she's grown since the last time I saw her, and it hurts my heart that I see more than simply growth in that difference; I see the effects of malnutrition, exhaustion, and stress.

I hold hope that Mariam will soon rest on a comfortable bed with a full belly, and not the dirty tent shown in the photo on the left, but for her to hold out long enough for her mother to see that moment come to reality, she needs your support.

🥶We're freezing🥶

Hello, I'm Wasim from Gaza, in Al-Mawasi specifically... My family and I were displaced from Rafah after hardship, bombing, displacement, and hunger.😭😔

Now we have been away from our city and our beautiful home for 9 months. We have lost our house that my father built stone by stone and he worked 24/7 to build this house. But the occupation destroyed it, and no house remained in my beautiful city remained intact.😭💔💔

We are now living in a tent or semi-tent, which does not protect us from the cold of winter or the rain. Our lives are very difficult.😔😭

Thanks to your donations, we have been able to buy food and flour, and now I am asking you for help to buy a tent that will protect us from the cold of winter. We do not know what it means to sleep because of the extreme cold.🥶

This is our tent made of fabric and some nylon, not closed on one side. We are freezing from the cold. Help us to buy a new tent. You are our last hope.😭🥶🥶🙏

I also want to ask for help for my mother, who is the most precious thing in my life. Without her, I am nothing...

She has a back cartilage disease and is in great pain. She needs physical therapy, medicine, and vitamins, and I am unable to provide them. Help my mother receive treatment.🙏🙏😭

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I’m posting this at 8:30pm Gaza time. As of posting, the start of the ceasefire is twelve hours away. The people of Gaza are looking forward to it with hope, but also worrying about if it will last and what is next for them. Ghada’s (@ghadaanqar1) family is one of these families. Finally, for the first time in months they will have a nights rest without hearing bombs. But where will they go now? They’ve lost their house, their income, their schools and hospitals are bombed. The future is still uncertain.

With the ceasefire, they will have some time to rest, but they still need our help. Please don’t let the news make you think they don’t need us anymore. With this hope, and this chance at life, it’s our responsibility to continue to help them move forward and finally get to real safety and rebuild their lives. With a ceasefire, aid will be more easily accessible and the borders will reopen, so it’s extremely important that we get the family the funds they need to be able to leave now that it’s so close.

Any donation will help Ghada and the whole family. Both small and big donations add up to a sum that will change their lives. Your donation can be what helps these children play again and go back to school to achieve their dreams. They have dreams and goals just like you did, and they have so many years ahead of them that they deserve to spend living those dreams.

You can donate to help them here. They currently have €11,840 raised out of 20,000. Please help them get to 15,000 within the next days 🇵🇸🙏🏼