aika

I dreamed of seeing her smile in front of a birthday cake, blowing out candles like every other child. Instead, I stand outside an ICU room, watching fear grow with every passing minute.

I am terrified that the day she was born could become the day I lose her forever.

I want nothing for myself. The only thing I ask from this world is for Lama to live, recover, and have the chance to grow up.

Are there still people whose hearts can be moved by the suffering of a little girl spending her birthday surrounded by machines instead of laughter and gifts?

Please keep my sister Lama in your prayers, and if you can, share her story with others. Maybe a prayer, a kind word, or a share can bring her the hope she desperately needs.

Deadline 14 June

Subject : collecting money for my father's emergency operation in his head

Current process :

USD 1,699 / $2,513

Vetted by @sar-soor

Vetted by @opencommunion

Vetted by @el-shab-hussein

Urgent Appeal for My Father’s Life 💔

I am begging you from the bottom of my heart, please do not scroll past my father’s suffering.

My father was seriously injured in the head after a nearby bombardment. The injury is severe, and his condition is getting worse. Doctors have told us that he urgently needs surgery as soon as possible to prevent further deterioration and potentially save his life.

We are devastated and completely unable to afford the cost of the operation. The surgery costs $1,200. So far, we have managed to collect $386, but there is still $814 remaining, and we must raise it as quickly as possible before it is too late.

Every moment we wait puts my father at greater risk.

This appeal was originally posted on 30 May 2026, and we are still urgently continuing our effort to gather the remaining amount.

Please, I am pleading with you. If you can donate, no matter how small the amount, you could help save my father’s life. If you cannot donate, please share this appeal with others. Every share may reach someone who can help.

I cannot bear the thought of losing my father because we could not gather the money for his treatment in time. Watching him suffer while feeling helpless is a pain I cannot describe.

Please, help us give him a chance to survive and recover.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

I dreamed of seeing her smile in front of a birthday cake, blowing out candles like every other child. Instead, I stand outside an ICU room, watching fear grow with every passing minute.

I am terrified that the day she was born could become the day I lose her forever.

I want nothing for myself. The only thing I ask from this world is for Lama to live, recover, and have the chance to grow up.

Are there still people whose hearts can be moved by the suffering of a little girl spending her birthday surrounded by machines instead of laughter and gifts?

Please keep my sister Lama in your prayers, and if you can, share her story with others. Maybe a prayer, a kind word, or a share can bring her the hope she desperately needs.

Good morning, my friends 🌷

I hope you can stand by me and support me. Life is becoming harder with each passing day. I am both a mother and a father to my children, and I am responsible for providing everything they need—food, water, medicine, and school supplies.

It breaks my heart to feel helpless when I cannot provide even the most basic necessities for them under the harsh conditions we are living through in Gaza during this war. Sometimes I feel like I am failing them, even though I am doing everything I can, and that feeling only adds to my pain.

We have lost everything we owned, and now, after God, your support is the only thing helping us continue. Your donations and shares of my campaign are what enable me to keep going and provide for my children's daily needs.

Thank you to everyone who donates, shares, or supports us in any way. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, makes a real difference in our lives. ❤️🇵🇸

I dreamed of seeing her smile in front of a birthday cake, blowing out candles like every other child. Instead, I stand outside an ICU room, watching fear grow with every passing minute.

I am terrified that the day she was born could become the day I lose her forever.

I want nothing for myself. The only thing I ask from this world is for Lama to live, recover, and have the chance to grow up.

Are there still people whose hearts can be moved by the suffering of a little girl spending her birthday surrounded by machines instead of laughter and gifts?

Please keep my sister Lama in your prayers, and if you can, share her story with others. Maybe a prayer, a kind word, or a share can bring her the hope she desperately needs.

Its walls are worn out, and the cold seeps through every night as if we have no shelter at all.

Rodents are everywhere, getting close to our little food and frightening my children in their sleep.

I try to stay strong for them, but fear and exhaustion weigh heavily on my heart each day.

We are in desperate need of help… any kind hand that can restore a sense of safety and give my children a chance to live with dignity.

✅Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is (#514)✅

Good morning, my friends 🌷

I hope you can stand by me and support me. Life is becoming harder with each passing day. I am both a mother and a father to my children, and I am responsible for providing everything they need—food, water, medicine, and school supplies.

It breaks my heart to feel helpless when I cannot provide even the most basic necessities for them under the harsh conditions we are living through in Gaza during this war. Sometimes I feel like I am failing them, even though I am doing everything I can, and that feeling only adds to my pain.

We have lost everything we owned, and now, after God, your support is the only thing helping us continue. Your donations and shares of my campaign are what enable me to keep going and provide for my children's daily needs.

Thank you to everyone who donates, shares, or supports us in any way. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, makes a real difference in our lives. ❤️🇵🇸

Please don't ignore🙏🙏🇵🇸

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #637 )✅️

We flee, not knowing if we will return. We carry our memories on top of our exhaustion, and we move towards the unknown. We leave behind homes we loved and places engraved in our hearts, but our hearts are aching with silence. Help us continue on our journey... Donate to us, for every outstretched hand saves a soul exhausted by displacement.

The war hasn't stopped. I'm still living in the rubble because I found my home a pile of rubble. Imagine spending your whole life in the rubble, with no protection from the cold of winter or the heat of summer.

A picture of my house during the first invasion:

A picture of my house during the second invasion:

I'm Mahmoud from Gaza. 🙏 I'm asking you to help me complete my university studies and feed my family. 😢 We are facing a real famine and prices are very high due to the scarcity of resources and the closure of the crossings. 💔 We are not receiving any aid. I ask you to donate to me to buy flour, which now costs 100 shekels per kilo, which is about 30 dollars, and vegetables, which are unimaginable prices. Help me by sharing my story and donating to my family. 🙏🇵🇸

My dream is to complete my studies (in Gaza or abroad) to build a better future for me and my family. Your support will help us overcome this ordeal and achieve this dream. Thank you.

No one sees the effort that goes into every meal... We are sitting here by the fire, and our hearts are boiling just like it.

✨ "Despite the war and the genocide, my mother never stopped dreaming.

This photo is from the day she received her master's degree. Today, she continues her education and is working toward completing her doctorate.

But she needs your support to pay her university fees 💙

Vetted#475 pay pal

I am writing these words with a completely broken heart.

My wife is four months pregnant and suffering from severe malnutrition and a critical lack of medical treatment.

Every day she becomes weaker, and she often loses consciousness because of hunger, exhaustion, and the lack of medicine. I live in constant fear every moment… terrified of losing her and our unborn baby.

We also have a small child who cries constantly when he sees his mother weak and suffering, and I stand helpless, unable to protect her or provide what she needs.

The war destroyed our home and left me unemployed with no source of income. I already lost my mother and my older brother because of the war, and now all I have left is my small family. I am terrified of losing them too.

My wife’s treatment costs around €850 every week, in addition to the food and nutrition she urgently needs during pregnancy, and I am completely unable to afford it. We are living through unbearable days of hunger, fear, and helplessness, and I feel like I am watching my wife slowly fade away in front of me.

Please… do not ignore my plea.

Any help, any donation, or even sharing this post could help save my wife and her unborn child.

Please help us get the treatment and food we desperately need before it is too late. We are living through a real humanitarian disaster and we desperately need your support.

Please do not leave us alone in this suffering.😭

Please Donate Now

Time is running out. We don't have enough time left. There are only 16 hours before the medication runs out. My wife might die because of the lack of this essential treatment.

I am writing these words with a completely broken heart.

My wife is four months pregnant and suffering from severe malnutrition and a critical lack of medical treatment.

Every day she becomes weaker, and she often loses consciousness because of hunger, exhaustion, and the lack of medicine. I live in constant fear every moment… terrified of losing her and our unborn baby.

We also have a small child who cries constantly when he sees his mother weak and suffering, and I stand helpless, unable to protect her or provide what she needs.

The war destroyed our home and left me unemployed with no source of income. I already lost my mother and my older brother because of the war, and now all I have left is my small family. I am terrified of losing them too.

My wife’s treatment costs around €850 every week, in addition to the food and nutrition she urgently needs during pregnancy, and I am completely unable to afford it. We are living through unbearable days of hunger, fear, and helplessness, and I feel like I am watching my wife slowly fade away in front of me.

Please… do not ignore my plea.

Any help, any donation, or even sharing this post could help save my wife and her unborn child.

Please help us get the treatment and food we desperately need before it is too late. We are living through a real humanitarian disaster and we desperately need your support.

Please do not leave us alone in this suffering.😭

Please Donate Now

Time is running out. We don't have enough time left. There are only 16 hours before the medication runs out. My wife might die because of the lack of this essential treatment.