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I stand on the rubble of our home, but my heart is filled with hope. I need your help to leave Gaza and complete my education to build my future. Every donation, no matter how small, will help me achieve my dream. Join us on a journey of rebuilding
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Dear friends,
I am writing to you today with heavy hearts and hope in your compassion. My name is Doaa, I am 25 years old, and I live in northern Gaza with my husband Basel and our three children: Osama, Kinan, and Zain.
Since the beginning of the war, our lives have become unbearable. Bombs began falling on our homes, causing severe damage and forcing us to leave. From that moment on, we have had to move multiple times within Gaza in a desperate attempt to find a safe place. Unfortunately, each move has exposed us to further attacks, resulting in injuries to me and our children on several occasions. 💔
Since the war began, we have gone from a secure and stable life to a dire situation. We once lived in a stable home with a decent living, but now we have no home or shelter. Every day, we move from place to place, sleeping in streets and ruined houses, searching for something called safety, even though it doesn’t truly exist. 🏚️😔
The pain and loss we have endured since the start of the war are indescribable. We have lost my parents, three of my siblings, their spouses, and their children. My husband has also lost his parents, siblings, and their families. With our home destroyed and my husband losing his job due to the war, our situation has become unbearable. 😢💔
The children, who are our hope and future, are suffering greatly under these conditions. They have lost the most basic rights, such as education, as they can no longer attend school. They are also deprived of the essential medical care they need during these difficult times. They have no security or home to turn to, leaving them in a constant state of anxiety and instability. 🚸😔
The cost to leave Gaza is $5,000 for adults and $2,500 for children, in addition to other living expenses that we cannot afford. 💵
We appeal to you with humility and a plea for your kind hearts. We urgently need your support to cover the travel costs and secure a safe future for our children. Every donation, no matter how small, will be a beacon of hope in these dark times. 🌟💖
Please share this appeal and our campaign with anyone who can offer assistance. With your help, we hope to find a way out of this nightmare and secure a better future for our children. 🙏🕊️
With deepest sorrow and hope,
Dua and Family
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I'm Nour Alanqar, and reaching out to you during a time of unimaginable hardship. I am 26 years old, married to Ashraf Ismail, who is 32, and together we have three beautiful children: Hussein, 6, Rajaa, 5, and Youssef, just 10 months old. Our lives have been turned upside down by the devastating war in Gaza, and we desperately need your help.
My daughter Rajaa is a radiant beam of sunshine, bringing boundless joy, warmth, and love to everyone she meets.
On a dark night at the beginning of the war, our area was subjected to massive bombing. The explosions reached our home, forcing us to flee into the night, running amidst periodic explosions and searching for survival. We made our way to southern Gaza by morning, seeking refuge in Rafah.
This is our home, filled with our memories and moments of joy and happiness, now reduced to rubble. Its destruction shattered our hearts.
In Rafah, we found shelter in a crowded warehouse filled with strangers, all of us struggling to find basic necessities like food, water, safety, and cleanliness. Despite these challenges, we were again hit by direct bombardment. My husband was injured in the shoulder, and the scene around us was filled with blood and corpses. The cries of my children in those moments still echo in my head.
A fragment of what it once was, and now, what it has become.
We moved several times to places described as safe, only to face new tragedies. During this period, my precious daughter Raja contracted hepatitis, adding to our suffering.
It was incredibly difficult for me to endure these disasters, especially as I was in the process of giving birth. Youssef was deprived of proper breastfeeding and the necessary nutrition for his age. Hussein's right to education and a safe childhood have been cruelly taken from him.
My baby Youssef, whom I clung to throughout the war, running with him through the rubble of shattered homes to escape.
At an age when Hussein should have been enjoying his childhood, all his rights were taken away from him.
Please, consider helping us during this critical time. Every donation, no matter the size, brings us one step closer to safety, stability, and a chance to rebuild our lives.
Help Walaa Quandeel's family who are in Gaza. Any amount of money would help them, please.
Read it once in your life, and never regret it. ✋✅
Do you feel bored of the posts asking for help from Gaza? You’re right, but imagine our situation as we live this war day after day for 13 months. Do you think we’re tired too?!!
Asking for help is not easy; it’s very embarrassing, especially for a family that used to live a decent life. My husband and I completed our university education with distinction, worked in respectable jobs, and were used to helping others, not asking for help. But the war has turned our lives into a nightmare; we lost our home, our sources of income, and even our ability to provide the simplest of needs.
I'm Hanan. For the past 13 months, we have been struggling to get healthy food and medicine for my child, whose weak body was attacked by infection, and for my elderly mother-in-law, who fell into a coma for several days and almost lost her life due to anemia caused by our inability to provide healthy food, as prices have risen more than 10 times. Now, we have run out of everything. While you are reading my message, my family and I are trying to survive amidst all kinds of suffering.
What was once a beautiful dream and reality has now become a nightmare. Starvation is one thing, but starving, freezing, and being forced to flee in the middle of the night when tanks suddenly arrive in your area, running for your life and your family’s life under fire, leaving behind everything you built over the years, and returning after 5 months of suffering in displacement and tents to find that your home, where you lived your happiest moments, is nothing but rubble, is something completely different! 💔😓
Can you feel my broken heart now? Can you imagine what I’m going through at this moment? Everything I am living now cannot be described with words, and every moment here is filled with pain and fear. We desperately need your help, as we live in hope of escaping Gaza to save our lives and live safely away from the explosions.
You might feel powerless to stop this genocide, but you can certainly save my family. We appeal to your compassionate hearts to help us escape this catastrophe, which the human mind cannot even fathom.
Please share our campaign with your family and friends. This will help us reach those who can help us directly. Be the reason to bring hope back to our hearts ♥️✨
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