I spend most of my time trying to share updates and reach people, but I still haven’t been able to get enough help.

My father is very sick and urgently needs medical treatment, and I am doing everything I can to support him while we are going through this situation.

Now I am just trying to save my father and support my family.

Please help us by donating or sharing this post.

Diala never imagined her life would turn into a daily fight for survival.

Diala is 31 years old, from Gaza.

She graduated in Health Administration in 2017, got married in 2019, and is a mother of three:

Hisham (6 years old), Moamen (4 years old), and little Taj… her miracle baby.

Before the war, her life was stable:

a home, a car, jobs for her and her husband, and a sense of security.

But in a moment… everything was lost.

With the war, Diala lost her home, her stability, and her livelihood.

As famine spread, her health severely declined due to malnutrition, leading to kidney stones and the placement of a stent to ease her pain.

Despite everything… she was pregnant.

On May 7, 2024, Diala suffered a serious head injury, resulting in a skull fracture while she was in her fifth month of pregnancy.

Doctors faced a heartbreaking decision… her life or her baby’s.

But against all odds, Taj survived and was born—a symbol of life in the midst of suffering.

Today, Diala and her family of five live in a tent that cannot protect them from the heat of summer or the cold of winter.

And her struggle is not over…

💔 She urgently needs two surgeries:

The first: reconstructive surgery for her head injury

The second: removal of kidney stones and the stent

💔 Her family also needs at least $50 per day just to cover basic food and essential needs.

Still, Diala continues to hold on.

She is not asking for luxury… only:

a safe place, a chance for a dignified life, and a stable source of income to protect her children from hardship.

Her goal is to raise $25,000

to start over… and rebuild a life for her family.

🤍 This is not just a story… this is real life

🤲 Any support, no matter how small, can make a real difference

📢 Please share this story—someone out there may be able to help

"Sometimes, your kindness today is someone else’s only hope." 💙

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I don’t understand how anyone can witness this pain and stay silent. My family is barely holding on, slipping closer to the edge with every moment. One small act, one donation, one share, could be what keeps us alive tomorrow.

Just $50 from 10 people could be enough to change our fate and save our lives.

Please… don’t look away.

Be the hope we are desperately holding onto.

My son Hamza is going through a difficult health situation and urgently needs two surgeries (tonsillectomy and adenoidectomy) because he is having difficulty breathing.

The surgeries cost $900, and we need this amount through specific conditions. I am unable to secure it on my own.

🙏 Any help, even a small amount, will make a difference to my son Hamza's health 🙏 Please share this post so it reaches someone who can help.

May God reward you and bless you 🤍

Please… help me to protect them.

• I have written about you so many times

• posting and tagging for weeks

but sadly the response and compassion have been very little.

I want you to hear me so you can understand how scared I am. I keep my words inside so I don’t look weak in front of you.😭

For two days I have been trying to raise €1500 but unfortunately I haven’t been able to collect anything.

Please help me save her. Please don’t leave her alone.

🔴Last donation from 2 days

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@/90-ghost here

At night, when everything is quiet, I just watch my children, who are not independent… not a relaxed orchestra, but because my heart yearns for fear.

We no longer have specializations… in a small tent that doesn't teach us, sharing everything, and rats. Every night there, they are without shelter or safety.

My children wake up hungry… and they even need milk.

I chose to appear strong in front of them, smiling through the pain, but inside I am broken… help to secure their most basic rights.

I never imagined things would get this bad… to be afraid of the night, of helplessness, of helplessness.

I'm not asking for much… just a chance to feed my children, a life to protect them, to give them dignity.

If there is no help, not even by doing something… it might be a reason for children to be cut down in this situation.

Please… help me to protect them.

I spend most of my time trying to share updates and reach people, but I still haven’t been able to get enough help.

My father is very sick and urgently needs medical treatment, and I am doing everything I can to support him while we are going through this situation.

Now I am just trying to save my father and support my family.

Please help us by donating or sharing this post.