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My baby Qais is one of the 290,000 children in Gaza now on the brink of death. He was injured in an earlier bombing that struck our tent, but we had no money for proper treatment. Now, after weeks of hunger, Qais collapsed and was rushed to the hospital-his tiny body shaking from severe malnutrition. I am terrified. The UN says 14,000 babies could die in Gaza in the next 48 hours. Please, I beg you with all the pain in my heart: donate anything you can to help save Qais.

Even one act of kindness could be the difference between life and death.

This is our reality now:

1. There has been a full blockade for over two months-no food, no water, no medicine.

2. Qais is too weak to cry anymore-his voice, like many others, is fading.

3. We were turned away once for not having money-now we are being starved to death in silence

I am a broken mother in Gaza, watching my child slip away. If I could sell my pain, I would. If kissing your feet or cleaning your shoes would save Qais, I would do it without hesitation. Please-this is not just a plea for help, it is a cry from a dying land. Donate whatever you can. Qais still has a chance-but only if you act now.

PLEASE DONATE HERE

If Qais was your only child, would you leave him to face his fate alone?

DONATE HERE PLEASE

Please stop ✋🚨 you're the only hope to save a child😔😭

Would you beg strangers? Would you fall to your knees and plead for mercy?

Because that’s what I’m doing now — not for myself, but for my little boy, Qais.

He was just a child playing near our home in Gaza when a bomb shattered our world.

Now he lies wounded, silent from the pain, too weak to cry — and I can do nothing but watch him suffer.

My name is Esraa. I’m a mother. I’m not asking for sympathy.

I’m asking for a chance — a chance to save my son’s life.

Hospitals won’t help us unless we pay, and we’ve lost everything. We don’t even have food.

Please, I’m begging you — help us.

Your kindness could be the reason my child lives to see another day.

Please don’t look away. Please don’t let him become just another forgotten name. 🇵🇸💔

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