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Donate to Help Hassan and his family get out of Gaza, organized by Mosa Salama

My name is Hassan and I am from Gaza. For ten months, I have not been able to s… Mosa Salama needs your support for Help Hassan and his fami

I am very sad because the campaign is going slowly, and I want to reach the goal, which is to reunite my family, get out of Gaza, and live in peace and security.

My children are not to blame for all of this They are visionary children. 😞💔🍉

Life in the tent is very difficult. No one can imagine how we spend the day in the tent. It is a very difficult life.

Look at the innocence of my children, yousef and Malak

Hey, everyone! I'm making this post on behalf of Basil @basilmjaber, who is trying to get himself and his family out of Gaza! Unfortunately, he is very low on donations right now, at just €1,126 out of the full €25,000 goal. I know we can do better than that! Can we get donations in?

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Donate to Help Me and My Family Evacuate Gaza, organised by Victoria Adetutu

Hello everyone, my name is Basil Al-Mojabir, Resident in Gaza City. My house was … Victoria Adetutu needs your support for Help Me and My Fa

Hello,,

My name is Malak, I am 18 years old, and I am a medical student. My dream has always been to complete my education and travel abroad to achieve my aspirations. However, the war has destroyed our lives and halted my educational journey. My family and I live in Tal Alhawa, Gaza, and we once had a happy life and a beautiful home.

My little brothers, my support and my beloved ones: Moataz, Moatasem & Fadel.

My dad is Abdelhamid Dader, who used to work at a water station, and my mother is Mona Alanqar. I have siblings named Shahd, Moataz, Moatasem, and Fadel.

Moataz was killed in cold blood. He was a lifeline and a beating heart..

Our house was burned and destroyed, forcing us to move 20 times in different areas in northern Gaza. My father was injured and couldn't receive the necessary treatment due to a lack of medical supplies and the difficulty of travel. My 15-year-old brother Moataz was killed :( by a missile while trying to fetch water, and my younger brother was injured in the same incident and also couldn’t get proper medical care.

Beautiful memories gathered here..

This is what our house has turned into in this nightmare that we are still living.

My father's job ended because of the war and his injury, and his workplace was destroyed. We spent all our savings, and now we cannot provide the basics of life as famine chases us in the north. My mother and younger brother contracted hepatitis due to pollution, poor nutrition, and lack of healthcare. We all suffer from fainting and loss of consciousness due to these diseases and malnutrition.

Part of the life I had in Faculty of Medicine..

Moments of joy in excelling in success and obtaining a 99% average in high school.

Now, we are fighting for a space to sleep among the rubble, and fighting to get water and food.

I appeal to your kind hearts to help me and my family survive this tragedy. My dream is to complete my education abroad, get the necessary treatment for my family, and live a dignified life like other human beings.

Your donation, no matter how small, can change our lives and give us hope for a brighter future. This can help cover the costs of treatment and travel.

Share our story with your friends and family to raise awareness and support.

Pray to God to admit you to Paradise and compensate us with great goodness.. RIP

Your words and prayers give us the strength to endure these difficult circumstances.

Thank you to everyone who stands with us in this hardship. Together, we can make a difference.

Malak and Her Family

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Donate to Save Malak's Dreams and Family from Gaza, organized by Malak Dader

Hello,, My name is Malak, I am 18 years old, and I am a medical student. My d… Malak Dader needs your support for Save Malak's Dreams an

Sincerely,

Malak and Her Family

Help me to save my family

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My name is Mahmoud, and today I am writing about my family

I’m husband and father of two children we evacuated at the beginning of the war. but my family is still suffering inside Gaza

My family was a beautiful, cheerful family that loved life and they love each other.

We have children are make fun and they the source of happiness for home

Until one day, the sounds of explosions overtook them. Days passed, and these days were very difficult for everyone in the family. Suddenly, my father fell ill, and it was determined that he was suffering with cancer, and needed surgery outside the Gaza Strip. But, because of the situation, he was unable to leave Gaza for treatment — eventually, due to lack of medical care and after suffering with his symptoms, he died. Five days after my father death, his children (my brothers- and sisters) were injured after their home was targeted. My brother suffered a double amputation of his feet and one hand, and his other siblings were injured as well, including a severe back injury.

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My family suffers under these difficult situation and they have been displaced several times in more than one place.

The money raised will go towards evacuation fees for my family of 16 members : 8 adults and 8 children. I hope everyone will help my family, and help them receive the urgent medical care they need.

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I hope everyone can help me 🙏

On the cusp of war again, I ask for help.😥😔💔🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨

Hundreds of days have passed and we are sweating in humiliation, hunger, fear, oppression and genocide. Childhood no longer has any meaning in Gaza. Women are no longer women, but rather men. Children have grown up for decades. Life no longer has any value to us. It is just a tent, a tarpaulin, a gallon of water or a small piece of bread to satisfy your children’s hunger. Even shoes no longer exist. We made them by hand from a piece of wood and cloth. Everyone has work. There is no time to play, otherwise we would not eat, drink or sleep. Today, I only got a small carton of milk, which was enough food for eight people. On my way, I passed a man selling two bananas that my little girl asked for and I could not buy. She fell asleep and found a tear on her cheek for a banana.Even the shoes are no longer available. We made them by hand from a piece of wood and cloth. We can hardly settle in a tent here until the evacuation order comes, and we are forced to flee again and again. How has this world become? Has humanity, justice and mercy become extinct from our hearts? But we are forced to live here. I remain strong all day long, and at the end of the night I collapse and cry, and my heart cries for my little ones here in Gaza, where there is inhumanity and no life. Please donate to us, give us a little bit of your money to save us, it will make a difference..😥😥😥😔💔🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

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Help me Ahmed my family 🇵🇸🍉🍉

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Donate to Helping the Ahmed Fathi family achieve a better future, organized by Ahmed Fathi

Hello dears I hope you are all well please help me!!! I am Ahmed … Ahmed Fathi needs your support for Helping the Ahmed Fathi family achie

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