I will never forget anyone who has helped me, and I will pray for everyone who donates, whether small or large, that God rewards them with all goodness and grants them health and well-being. May God bless you and keep you safe always.

There are so many things that cannot be fully expressed in words, but every contribution—even if it’s just one dollar—makes a great difference in our lives.

That is why I am writing these words today, hoping they will reach your kind hearts. We are in need of your support; money is not the solution to all our suffering, but it does ease some of our daily struggles such as food, treatment, and medicine.

My struggle is not only about money, but about the need for a safe place and a dignified life. I have lost so much of my years, and yet I still have big goals and many dreams I fear may one day be buried with me.

All I want is to disappear, to escape, or at least to feel safe. I want my child to grow up well-cared-for and healthy, in a safe place with a calm life full of warmth and compassion.

You live each day merely to stay alive, a body without a soul.Yet despite all this, we keep going—not just for ourselves, but for those who depend on us. I am living this reality today in all its details. The circumstances have drained me, and I no longer have the strength.

There come times in a person’s life when they feel exhausted by this harsh reality no hope, no strength, and no energy to endure. Everything around you seems to tear at you from every side, as if you are bound in a tight prison.

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If you can donate even a small amount, you could change a small life that means the world to me. Please, help me and my child.

I am a mother going through the hardest days of my life. Every day I worry about how to feed my child, how to afford medicine, and how to cover even the simplest expenses. I am not asking for luxury, only for safety, comfort, and a little support that could ease my burden.

I am not asking for much… just a small help to buy medicine and food for my child so he can stay by my side.

Your donation, no matter how small, would be a huge hope for us. And God does not let the reward of those who do good go to waste.

I am a mother, trying to hold on to life with my child amid this war that has taken away my safety and joy.
Every day my fear for my little child grows — he needs treatment that I cannot afford.

I write these words with a heart weighed down by helplessness.

Help a mother and her child survive Fedaa is a Palestinian mother of a medically fragile 4 year old son. She is divorced and supporting her son alone in Gaza, trying to keep him alive. Her child suffers from oxygen deficiency since birt...

Please help me and my child, we need your support, you are our support, donate even a little, the situation here is bad, prices are high and life is demanding, I cannot do it alone, save me and my child please.
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#Displacement is paying $1,000 for a truck to take you from your home and throw you out into the street... God is sufficient for us, and He is the best Disposer of affairs.

He needs medication for his seizures, and I cannot afford it. We need basic necessities to survive, for me and my child. I am unable to support him because I am unemployed and cannot provide for my daily needs. Help us, even a little. Please, we are in a bad situation.

💔 My child is in pain. He needs dental care and to go to kindergarten like other children to learn. These are his most basic rights amidst the fear, destruction, and bombing we are experiencing.

I am just trying to survive. If anyone sees that I deserve support, please reach out to me.

I am tired. I look around me and see nothing but death and destruction, and I see no place for joy. All I wish for is to live the rest of my life in peace, to see beautiful places, and to obtain what I need like the rest of humanity.

There is no good food, and I cannot buy what I and my child need. Life is difficult and expensive, and assistance is scarce and limited.

We are patient and we struggle with our lives, our children and loved ones, our homes and everything that is precious to us... but for how long? When will we deserve to live like the rest of the world?

I am a human being like everyone else; I feel captivity and exhaustion, my energy has been drained, and I have no strength left.

How difficult this war is, and how harsh what we are living and feeling. No words can console us, and no description can convey what we are going through. By God, we are living in hell here.

You are used to watching Gaza bleed, you are tired of hearing our news and our voices, you are tired of donating to us, every day you see the death and suffering we live, you are tired 😔, so what about us?

Life has become so tight on us that we have no strength left, I swear there is nothing left💔💔🥺🥺

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Please donate to me and my child, I need your support, stand by us #saveus

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Don't we have the right to live comfortably without fear? We are helpless, we are just tired 🥺💔

All of this does not help compared to the loss of people who are dear to our hearts. Imagine your sister, brother, father, or loved ones were around you minutes ago and suddenly you are shocked by the news of their martyrdom?

I don't know what's left in our souls to endure anymore! We've gotten so tired, do you think money makes me and others who are suffering happy ?! Of course not, but it makes us able to live in this bad life. Support even a little, but

I don't know what we haven't seen in our lives. Today we were surprised by the news of the martyrdom of his wife's older brother, her middle brother is missing and there is no body for him, the other brother was injured, and her father was injured and his condition is critical.

Did you know that our numbers are decreasing dramatically and dangerously every day? Did you know that there might come a day when things in Gaza stop? Is it possible that anyone would care about this?!