💔❤️‍🩹Haya family🍉

Today was unlike any other.

We received a few donations and with them, we had our first real meal in over a month. For the first time in so long, we didn’t go to sleep hungry. We cried, not from pain this time, but from overwhelming joy and gratitude.

To everyone who donated, shared, or simply kept us in their thoughts thank you. You didn’t just feed us. You reminded us that we’re not alone. You gave us back a piece of our dignity and hope.

But the struggle isn’t over. We’re still in need of food, support, and a little more light in these hard times.

Please, if you can, continue to help. Every share, every dollar, every act of kindness makes a real difference.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you. And please, stay with us on this journey.

🚨Urgent Plea from Gaza 🚨

Who will feed this hungry child?

Who will fill his empty plate?

Who will save him from nights of hunger and pain?

In Gaza, hunger has become a monster

Our children cry in agony.

And their mothers have nothing to silence their tears.

The leaves of the trees are gone....

Flour is nowhere to be found

And if it exists, it’s beyond what anyone can afford…

Don’t ask how we survive

Ask how we haven’t died yet.

Please… don’t turn away

Every bite of food can save a life.

Every bit of help, no matter how small,

It’s not just another day… It’s my birthday. 🎂

I am Yamen, from Gaza, 4y

I used to wish to blow out the candles on a cake for my birthday, but now my wish is... to blow them out on a loaf of bread I’ve dreamed of for three days.

I used to wish for a day without bombings, without fear, but I will stay strong, and wish... and wish... and wish.

On my birthday, I say thank you to everyone who supported me. 🙏Every message I hear from my mother, I hear with a heart full of joy. ❤️Your support means life to me,

every bit of support saves me from hunger... from sickness.. from fear. Every dollar makes a difference... every bit of love restores hope.

And my final plea... from this free world, which I trust in its justice, is that it does not leave me alone. 🙏

You can support me and my family here.

Help Haya’s Family Move from a Tent to Safety

Please… take a moment. Just a moment. Time is slipping away.

Right now, we are living in a tent. Every night, I hold my child close and pray we survive until morning. The cold, the fear, the sounds of explosions ... this is not a life. It’s survival.

Even $50 could bring us closer to a door that locks, a floor that’s not mud, and walls that don’t shake.

I’ve searched for a home ، not luxury, just shelter. The most humble places cost between $900 - $1,200 a month.

I need $1,200 to begin this new month under a roof, not plastic. Somewhere that doesn’t catch fire. Somewhere that protects.

Every single dollar helps.

Right now, children are dying in Khan Younis burned alive in their makeshift shelters. I’m begging for a chance to give my child a future, or at least a safe night’s sleep.

Please… help us move from fear to safety.

If you can't donate, please reblog, share, speak. This is life and death.

Donate here

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