Willy Tigre

My name is Ibrahim. I am a father of four young daughters 👧👧👧👧

My greatest responsibility is to provide them with safety, dignity, and a decent life — something war has taken away from us 💔

Over the past two years of war and hunger, my family has been forcibly displaced more than ten times ⛺

We were constantly moving from place to place, carrying our children and what little hope we had left, without stability or protection.

On one particularly harsh night, tanks surrounded our area 🚨

Our home was declared within the “yellow zone” ⚠️

Shortly after, our house was completely demolished 🏚️

We lost the only shelter that held our family together.

Today, we live without a home and without a stable source of income.

I struggle every day to provide food, medical care, and basic necessities for my four daughters 🍞💧🩺

My youngest daughter is suffering from severe malnutrition — her fragile body paying the price of a war she did not choose 💔

This appeal is launched to help us: • Secure daily food for the children 🥖

• Provide medical care and treatment 🩺

• Find safer shelter from extreme heat and cold ⛺🧥

• Give four innocent girls a chance to live with dignity 🤍

Any support, no matter how small, can make a real difference in the life of a family that has lost everything 🙏

If you are unable to donate, sharing this post may help it reach someone who can 🔁

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Thank you to every heart that chooses to stand with us 🤍

Your support is hope. Your solidarity is life ✨

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A heartfelt thank you to everyone who read, shared, or helped 🤍 May God reward you and grant you abundant blessings.🙏♥️🫂

We used to live a simple, safe life, trying to provide our children with a decent life despite all the hardships.

Our home was our only safe haven, the place that brought us together and protected us from life's harshness.

But the war changed everything… In moments, we lost our entire home, and our lives were transformed into fear, displacement, and daily suffering.

We escaped the bombardment with no clothes, no food, nothing to take with us except our lives and our children.

Even more difficult is that my brother Mahmoud has a mental disability and needs medication and constant care.

Since the beginning of the war, obtaining treatment has become extremely difficult.

Every day I fear his condition will worsen due to the lack of medication and the harsh conditions we are living in.

My children now live without a home and without stability.

They go to sleep in fear, asking me when we will return to our normal lives.

I have no answer but patience and prayer. I'm not asking for the impossible.

All I wish for is to be able to secure treatment for my brother,

food and shelter for my family,

and to restore to my children the sense of security they've lost.

Any help, no matter how small, can make a huge difference in our lives,

and could be the reason for easing the suffering of a family that has lost everything because of the war.

May God reward you, and please remember us in your prayers.