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Don't forget us please🇵🇸❤️ Don't forget Palestinians' life🥺🍉
They are slaughtering us for more than two years as if we are animals. Where are human rights‼️‼️‼️ I need to raise my voice to people of humanity.
Breaking News ‼️‼️
6/5/2025 6:48Am in Gaza.
Israel will take the rest of Gaza and we don't know where to go next. Also hunger is surrounding me and my family from everywhere. We are so hungry. One bag of flour reach 600$. So please do your best to save my family and help us 🙏🙏‼️‼️💔💔
My full story 🙏💔
I'm Areej I was an English teacher and a creative writer at we are not numbers before war and everything change after October 7. Also I'm a creative writer at we are not numbers.
Dear my kind donors!
I am a mother of three children. We have lived through the war for a year and a half, and we have lost everything we own. My husband is a man who did not work. Before the war, I did not have a breadwinner or any source of income. During the war I didn't give up to teach so I volunteered and had good chance to help some students to get engaged again with English in a very creative way.
Please Save those innocent kids from war 🥺‼️🙏🙏
We are in tents for almost two years because our home was destroyed and my kids are starving now with no enough food 😭‼️🥺After our several evacuation from place to another.Now we don't have a house after it was destroyed by missiles. I now ask you to help me rebuild my house. And buy basics for the daily essentials for my children and I need money so that we can stand up again and start again.
This war wasn't easy at all it has taken many friends at work, students and some of my colleagues at the university. They are almost ten souls I won't never forget . Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
My lovely students before war 🥺
My lovely home 💔💔‼️
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:
🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.
😢 Loss: The absence of my students and my friends is really hurts.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
Note to mention the other very expensive essential goods. I hope you will stand by me to get food
The crossings boarders are closed again these days and war return in Gaza. The crossing through which food enters has been closed for more than 30 days. We have nothing to eat, and even if we do, the prices are exorbitant. Some of the prices listed are:
1 kg of meat = $100 now there is no meat
1 chicken = 70$ there is no chicken
1 kg of fish = 100$ now it costs 200$
1 bag of flour = $200 now it costs 600$
1 kg of cooking gas = $150 now it costs 1000$
1 kg of sugar = $50
1 kg of eggplant = $20
1 kg of onions = $50
1 kg of tomatoes = $20
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line
Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
. $5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.
. Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
To help me and my family you can donate here or at least you can share this post to people who can support us in gaz
You can support my family here
Here
Or directly here
Hello lm hamdi ,I humbly ask for your support by reblogging this post on your account to help me and my family. As newcomers to Tumblr and GoFundMe, we are in desperate need of your kindness and support. 🙏🇵🇸🍉😔Please donate 🙏🏼Let's reach the goal as soon as possible .
Oc time :) (the second image is eye straining)
@urbanqhoul
Hello, my name is Lama, and I am from Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I grew up in a loving family of resilience and hope, with my parents working tirelessly to provide us with a life of dignity and opportunity. My father was our steadfast provider, and my mother was the heart of our home. I have two brothers and three sisters, the youngest of whom is just six months old. She is frail and often sick due to the lack of proper food and medicine. My siblings and I have shared dreams of education, careers and a bright future. But life in Gaza is marked by hardship, and when the war began, everything we had built was shattered. My older brother, a kind and a courageous soul, was martyred while trying to secure basic necessities for our survival, my younger sister was gravely injured, and the cost of her treatment weighs more than the universe to us, now the responsibility for my family has fallen on my shoulders.
Our home, once filled with warmth, laughter and memories, has been reduced to rubble. We have been displaced more than thirty times from place to a place with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Each time we returned, we found more destruction, we always clung to the hope of rebuilding, but in the last attack, our home was completely destroyed, we are now homeless, living in unsafe conditions with no shelter to protect us from the cold nights. The loss of our home is not just the loss of a building, it’s the loss of safety, stability, and the place where our dreams were nurtured.
With my father unemployed since the beginning of the war, we have no income to provide even the most basic necessities. Water, food, medicine, warm clothes and blankets-things that many take for granted-are beyond our reach. Every day is a battle for survival, and every night is a reminder of the dangers and struggles we face. I am determined to care for family and give my younger brothers and sisters a chance to grow up with hope. But I cannot do it alone.
I am reaching out to you with a plea for compassion and action. Your support can help us rebuild our lives, restore hope, and secure a future where my family can live in peace and safety. Every donation, no matter how small brings us closer to survival and dignity. Please for the sake of god and humanity, help us in this time of desperate need.
My third entry for tsbs discord event
Our Dreams Beneath the Ashes: A Family's Journey Towards Hope 🇵🇸💔✨
🇵🇸❤️🩹🙏
My name is Mohammed Al-Deeb, and I write to you today with a heart weighed down by sorrow, seeking your help in the darkest of times. The recent war in Gaza has devastated my family and left us in unimaginable circumstances. 😔💔 We were once a family of 17,
Urgent, €1082 was collected from the €65,000😔🤍
living peacefully under one roof, but now we are homeless, struggling to find shelter and stability. 🏚️ My mother, sisters, children, and brother are suffering from severe psychological and physical trauma as a result of this disaster. We’ve lost our home and livelihood, and every day is a fight for survival, filled with uncertainty and fear. 🌧️💔
are homeless, struggling to find shelter and stability. 🏚️ My mother, sisters, children, and brother are suffering from severe psychological and physical trauma as a result of this disaster. We’ve lost our home and livelihood, and every day is a fight for survival, filled with uncertainty and fear. 🌧️💔
We urgently need your support to find a safe place to call home and begin rebuilding our lives. 🏡💫 The situation we’re facing is beyond what words can describe. 😢 A year ago, we were forced out of our home and displaced to the south, leaving behind everything—our memories, our friends, and all that we owned. 🏠💔 Our home was our sanctuary, and beneath it, my father ran a car repair shop, which was also destroyed. 😞🚗💥 Now, everything is lost. 🌪️💔
I never imagined I would lose my home and become homeless. 😔 It’s a feeling that cannot be explained when your dreams are shattered, when you don’t even know where your next meal will come from, and you feel completely helpless. 🍞🥺 Half of us sleep in a tent, while the other half sleep in the open, exposed to the deadly conditions around us. 😞💔⛺
Every night, we go to sleep unsure if we will wake up the next morning, or if we will die without ever knowing our fate. 🌙💭 The fear of losing my family haunts me constantly. 💔😢 Please, understand our pain and help us. 🥺🤲🏼
Due to the closure of the crossings since the beginning of October and the interruption of all kinds of food and drinker, we were forced these days to go and search for the waste of some foreign institutions and others. Please help us get a little good food and drink
1/11/2024
Please, help me stand tall again and continue my journey. 🥺🌟 From the bottom of my heart, thank you for your generosity and kindness. ❤️🙏🏼
You are giving my family a renewed sense of hope by supporting our campaign. 🥺❤️🩹🌷
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It has now been over 11 months since I launched my campaign, but tragically, we have only achieved 1% of our goal. 💔🕰️ I sincerely ask for your help in sharing our story and promoting our campaign so we can gather the much-needed support to reach our targets. 🙏🏼💫
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Thank you for giving my family great hope by supporting our campaign.❤️🩹🥺
~ @gaza-evacuation-funds
~ @nabulsi
~ @el-shab-hussein
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~ @tododeku-or-bust
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~ @ibtisams
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~ @heba-20
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- @here-sean-once-was
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- @cantsayidont
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Please help us publish our story for more than 11 months and we are waiting for your documentation of our campaign
~ @sar-soor
~ @90-ghost
~ @i-am-aprl
~ @northgazaupdates2
~ @appsa
I want to reassure you that my entire family is actively involved in spreading this campaign and sharing our story. You can trust in us and our sincere efforts as we strive to rebuild our lives with your support.🤍🌷🙏🏼
My name is Maram, I am 25 years old from Gaza. I dreamed of a peaceful life, spending my life with my husband and my three children... but the war turned this dream into an impossible one 💔😭. We lived through this genocide with all its painful details and we are still suffering from it😭. We were so happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the south of the Gaza Strip. After repairing a small room in our destroyed house, we began to live there and start over. Unfortunately, the war came back, and it was even stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter or source of income. We have used up all our savings during the war. I know I created my campaign very late, but that's because I have no other means to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and hopeful that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these tough circumstances 😔.
I know how painful and frustrating it is to start over from scratch, but I hope to get any amount for my family 🥺🙏.
So, please, donate to my campaign, even if it's a small amount—it will have a big impact on us 🥺. May God bless you, my friend 🥰❤️.
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