Every day I watch her struggle without the urgent treatment she needs. Fear and helplessness overwhelm me, and I don’t know how much longer we can endure this.

My daughters, Alma, Lama, and Lina, ask about their mother and cling to me in fear. I try to stay strong for them, but it gets harder every day.

At the same time, we struggle to meet our basic needs. Food, clean water, medicine, and daily essentials cost more than $200 every day, and we cannot afford this on our own.

Every day donations stop, my fear grows even more. Without your support, we cannot survive, and my family’s future becomes more at risk.

Please, if you are able, donate today. Even the smallest amount can make a real difference for my wife and my children.

If you cannot donate, please share this post. A single share might reach someone who can help.

Please do not leave us to face this alone.

I live with my family in a tent amidst harsh conditions. With pollution and a lack of clean water, my skin infections have become painfully severe. The itching and burning are relentless, and the pain keeps me awake at night, while I can't afford the simple treatment I need. 😔

🙏 I urgently need your help to secure medicine and treatment.

To donate or offer assistance, please message me privately or donate through this link:

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Thank you so much to everyone who supports and stands with us. ❤️‍🩹🇵🇸

Today I return carrying what little hope remains, and I pray that this hope will not be lost. I ask God to bless every hand extended in kindness, and to reward all those who stand with us with the best of rewards ... 💔💔💔

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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.

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There is no real safety, no stable access to food or medicine, and every day the conditions get worse.

What makes this even harder is that the donations have become very limited, and this is putting us in even more devastating conditions.

My father is still fighting to survive. He depends on daily medication, and without it, his life is at serious risk. Right now, we are struggling to provide what he needs because we simply cannot afford it anymore.

Please don’t let this become just another post you scroll past.

Stand with us. Donate and share 🙏❤️

I am writing now so that this sentence does not become our reality tonight while she is still breathing.

I hold my wife close, counting her breaths, bargaining with time.

Donations are scarce; every second matters.

Please, stop.

Share, donate now. Your kindness could change tomorrow and keep her alive today please, now.

Silence is killing my wife faster than her pain.

Every ignored post steals minutes from her life.

I beg you, stop here: donate, share, choose compassion before this silence becomes her ending.

There is no real safety, no stable access to food or medicine, and every day the conditions get worse.

What makes this even harder is that the donations have become very limited, and this is putting us in even more devastating conditions.

My father is still fighting to survive. He depends on daily medication, and without it, his life is at serious risk. Right now, we are struggling to provide what he needs because we simply cannot afford it anymore.

Please don’t let this become just another post you scroll past.

Stand with us. Donate and share 🙏❤️

Know that illness, hunger, fear, and siege have defeated us while we cried for help every single day and no one heard us.

I will never forget the people who watched my wife collapse day after day, her teeth falling out from malnutrition and illness, her body growing weaker before my eyes, yet they chose silence and kept scrolling as if nothing was happening.

I feel broken and ashamed as I beg strangers every day just to buy her medicine and some food for my daughters and children, but the war has stolen everything from us, even our dignity.

I want nothing from this world except to see my wife recover and smile again, and for my daughters to live safely beside their mother away from fear and pain.

Please any donation no matter how small, could help save her life today. Do not leave us alone.