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I work hard to raise funds for my family that touch souls that need us, but unfortunately... I feel like I'm struggling alone.

‏I didn't ask for money, just a share, a word, a simple support, a sense of responsibility.

But I don't see a response, as if what I'm doesn't matter to anyone, as if the pain of others doesn't reach.

Goodness is still in us, and I am sure that those who read now can make a difference, even with a small step.

‏Please don't leave me alone... Help me to help them

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Hi everyone.

I never wanted to have to do this, but I’ve run out of any other options.

Mom and I face losing our car and our apartment. A sudden influx in medical emergencies last month has left us nearly $500 short on bills for this month. We don’t even have the option right now of thinking on how to sae for her surgery, doing a load of laundry, getting gas so I can go to work, groceries-

We are barely scraping by right now. We’ve exhausted every possible resource we could think of to try to find more money- just enough to get through this month. If we can do it, we’ll be caught up again, with just enough leeway that I can start a rainy day fund again, one that hopefully will have enough handy for the next eventuality.

I’ve been fighting a breakdown for her sake, but I’ve never felt so hopeless.

I don’t know how to pay for her prescriptions. I have no idea how I’ll be able to afford to get to work. I have no idea how to afford to pay for her service animal’s food this month.

I can’t offer anything in reutrn- I’m no artist or singer, and I’m barely a decent writer. All I can offer right now is my eternal gratitude.

My friends, my followers, some of you my family- I’m sorry to be asking. I know most of you are also just barely scraping by.

If you can’t donate, I understand. If you’d be willing to spread the word, I would be so thankful.

If you can, please, please, help.

Even 25¢ would mean the world to me right now.

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My name is Sahar From Gaza , I am 25 years old ♥️My little girl is very hungry and in urgent need of milk. I’m not asking for much just one can of milk so she can stay nourished and safe. As a mother, it breaks my heart to see her like this and not be able to provide for her basic needs.😭😭😭 Please don't ignore an innocent child.

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My name is Sahar From Gaza , I am 25 years old ♥️My little girl is very hungry and in urgent need of milk. I’m not asking for much just one can of milk so she can stay nourished and safe. As a mother, it breaks my heart to see her like this and not be able to provide for her basic needs.😭😭😭 Please don't ignore an innocent child.

This campaign has been verified

by: 90-ghost

✅️Verified by @gazavetters, my number on the list is (#631)✅️

I had surgery in January, and now I have to take medication daily. This medication is expensive, and I can't afford it. I need $50 to buy it.

Please help me in any way you can, no matter how small. It will make a difference in my life.🙏

We are now just 2% away from reaching our goal to evacuate my family from the living nightmare in Gaza.

In the darkest moments of our lives, you stood beside us. There are no words that can fully express our gratitude but please know your kindness is carrying us forward.

The funds raised will allow us to move my entire family from Gaza to Egypt, and finally reunite in Ireland where we can begin again in safety and dignity.

We are holding onto hope that crossings may open in May. This could be our one chance to bring everyone out and be together again.

We are so close. Please help us take this final step.

My blog title: traumatised in Ireland while my family is facing death and starvation in Gaza Link https://www.tumblr.com/supportgaza/767056441041420288/traumatized-in-ireland-while-my-family-is-facing?source=share

My name is Reem. I’m a mother trying to protect and provide for my two precious children, Mohammed and baby Raghad, in the heart of Gaza—where survival has become a daily battle.

We’ve lost our home. We’ve lost our safety. And now, every day is a struggle to find food, clean water, and shelter—not just for me and my little ones, but also for my mother, my elderly grandmother fighting cancer, and my siblings who look to me for strength.

I never imagined I would need to ask the world for help like this. But I’m doing it now—for my children, for my family, and because I believe in the kindness of strangers.

Please, if you can, donate or share our story. Even the smallest act of compassion can keep hope alive for us. Your support means more than you’ll ever know.

https://gofund.me/f00cb759

🤍 Thank you for standing with us.