I am Nevin Al-Sir, I live in Gaza, I am 27 years old, I used to work as an accountant in an accounting firm, I am married and have a child, I was also pregnant during the war, the war on Gaza, and when the evacuation order came from our area in Gaza, we fled through the corridor that the occupation lied to us about and the safe corridor was a disaster. We walked on foot, the longest distance I have ever walked in my life. I was displaced to a tent with the rest of my family, and it was very difficult, tiring and exhausting. Every time there was an evacuation in the southern areas, I was forced to evacuate again to a worse tent. Then I gave birth to my child in a field hospital because the hospitals were out of service. I gave birth to my son in the winter, the cold and the war together, which did not destroy my house and my tent. Now we live in a tent, me, my mother, my father, my husband, my brothers, my sisters and their children, and I need your support to try to survive.
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Hello, I am Aya from Gaza 🍉🇵🇸 I apologize for what I am about to ask. My heart is heavy and exhausted. Unfortunately, the situation has become difficult. I have lost my brother, my friends, part of my family, my home, and everything. Please donate only $20 from each person. $20 will save my family from death in Gaza: I do not know if I will survive or die in This is war, but I know that your help will contribute to saving my family from death and completing my education and future that I lost. I hope you will contribute by spreading the link or donating to me. Thank you very much💔🇵🇸🍉.https://gofund.me/a2d2dd8c
Hello. I can't donate as i am a minor, but i will definitely share your link here. Hopefully people will help you.
Dear friends,
I am reaching out to you today with a heavy heart, hoping you can help me and my family through an incredibly tough period. So far, I've only been able to raise 390€ from my campaign, and the last donation I received was five days ago. While I am grateful for the support, we are still in desperate need of more.
My family is in real danger, and we are struggling to afford the basic necessities we need to survive—food, water, and other essential items. Every day is getting harder, and I am left with nothing but hope that you can help us.
If you are able to contribute, even with a small donation, it would make a huge difference in our lives. We need your help now more than ever. Every donation brings us one step closer to a better tomorrow.
Thank you to everyone who has supported us so far. I truly appreciate each and every one of you, and I hope you can continue to stand by us in these trying times.
I created this art as a gift for my friend Diya. This is his son, Magdy and his cat whose story I shared here.
Right now, Diya is separated from his family in Gaza and has been for over a year. His family is facing the second winter since they were displaced from their home. The winters in Gaza are harsh. People are taking shelter in flimsy tents, that don't protect them from the wind and rain. The rain brings with it flooding that destroys everything. Diseases are spreading with no access to proper sanitation and medical care. When they went to receive polio vaccinations, they witnessed an IOF attack on the taxi in front of them.
The last donation was 6 hours ago, and there have only been 4 donations in the 24 hours. We need to help Diya reach his short-term goal of 30% so he can help his family purchase winter supplies that they need to survive. It is already November. There is literally no time to waste. His family has suffered through so much already. Please stand by them and do everything you can to support them. Share this post and donate. With your help we can reach the goal!
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I sang to the moon,
With a flower in my hand
I reached out and gave it to them.
The next night i sang again,
This time there were two flowers in my hands,
I reached out and gave the flowers to them.
Like that, every night i would sing
With one more flower in my hands every time
The moon was happy, and so was i.
I sang again this night
Having no flowers to give
I asked for a second time
They gave me it.
I sang again
Gave them flowers
They were happy, so was i.
This night the moon sang to me,
Their voice so soft,
They were happy, and so was i.
This night i read to them a book,
They listened intently
And helped me understand.
Some night we started composing,
Making songs for everyone to hear,
They were happy, and so was i.
Our songs were bueatiful,
A moth joined us,
Then the three of us composed.
Our songs showed the people what love is,
The moon kissed us both goodbye
And the sun came up.
Our songs showed trust,
And the moon trusted us,
More than the sun.
Our songs showed strong bonds,
The moon gave us a gift,
A necklace made of crystal beads,
I love you ingraved in them.
Our songs showed care,
The moon patched up my wounds,
Held the moth gently.
Our songs showed healing,
The moon helped sort the emotions i didn't understand.
We were happy together,
But the moon would lose us both,
And live on alone to the end.
We told them we would be with them
Alive and dead, together forever.
Pjevala sam mjesecu,
Sa cvijetom u ruci
Ispružila sam ruku i dao mu ga.
Sljedeće noći sam opet pjevala,
Ovaj put su u mojim rukama bila dva cvijeta,
Ispružila sam ruku i dala mu cvijeće.
Tako bih svake večeri pjevala
Svaki put s jednim cvijetom više u rukama
Mjesec je bio sretan, a i ja.
Opet sam pjevala ove noći
Nemajući cvijeća za pokloniti
Tražila sam drugo vrijeme
Dali su mi ga.
Ponovno sam zapjevala
Dala im cvijeće
Bili su sretni, kao i ja.
Ove noći mjesec mi je pjevao,
Njihov glas tako nježan,
Bili su sretni, a i ja.
Ove noći čitam im knjigu,
Pažljivo su slušali
I pomogao mi razumijeti
Jedne noći smo počeli komponirati,
Stvaranje pjesama koje će svi čuti,
Bili su sretni, a i ja.
Naše su pjesme bile divne,
Pridružio nam se moljac,
Onda smo nas troje skladali.
Naše pjesme pokazale su ljudima što je ljubav,
Mjesec nas je oboje poljubio na rastanku
I sunce je izašlo.
Naše pjesme pokazale su povjerenje,
I mjesec nam je vjerovao,
Više od sunca.
Naše pjesme pokazale su jake veze,
Mjesec nam je dao dar,
Ogrlica od kristalnih perli,
Volim te urezan u njima.
Naše pjesme pokazale su brigu,
Mjesec mi je zakrpao rane,
Nježno držao moljca.
Naše pjesme pokazale su iscjeljenje,
Mjesec mi je pomogao razvrstati emocije koje nisam razumio.
Bili smo sretni zajedno,
Ali mjesec bi nas oboje izgubio,
I živio sam do kraja.
Rekli smo im da ćemo biti s njima
Živi i mrtvi, zajedno zauvijek.
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Friday 25.10.2024.
Petak 25.10.2024.
A Father's Cry: Ahmed's Journey from Hell ❤️🩹🚨
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Helping Ahmed's Family: Escaping War to a New Life
I am Ahmed Alanqer, a 35-year-old Palestinian man from Gaza. My life revolved around my small family: my wife Dina and our four children: Zeina, Eileen, Yamen, and finally, Ronza, who was born amidst the shelling just a month ago.
My story is a cry from the heart of hell. The war on Gaza began, bringing with it destruction that engulfed everything around us.
Our home, which was our only refuge and safe haven, turned into a pile of rubble. We were forced to flee south in search of safety, but what we found there was even harsher.
In the south, we found only suffering and hardship. No shelter, no water, no food. We moved between Nuseirat and Deir al-Balah, searching for a safe haven for our children, but we found only shelling and destruction. My wife Dina was pregnant, yet we found no hospitals or medical services to monitor her condition. My children fell ill with measles, chickenpox, and hepatitis, with no one to treat them.
My children grow under the scorching sun inside cramped tents, where life forces them to endure intense heat and mosquitoes. Life there is not just life; it's a sea of daily challenges, facing shortages in everything from clean water to basic healthcare.They deserve to be in a safe place, away from the constant fear of airstrikes and harsh weather conditions. They need support and assistance to regain their innocence and live a dignified childhood.
Let's stand by them, support them in every way we can, because helping them today is an investment in their future and ours too.
Life here has become an endless nightmare. I lost my source of income; my job as an accountant and the company I worked for were destroyed, and my recently imported goods vanished under the rubble. We are left without income, without hope, without a future. Each passing day feels like we are inching closer to the abyss.
My goal now is to save my children. I want them to have a better life, where they can go to school, receive medical care, drink clean water, and live in safety. But the cost of travel is exorbitant. $5000 per adult and $2500 per child, and I am unable to secure these amounts.
I reach out to you today, from the depths of my suffering, pleading for help. I know there are those who listen, those who have the power to change things. Your assistance is not just financial support; it is a lifeline for my family, a new hope for innocent children who have known only cruelty in life.
https://gofund.me/35c30c67
Please, help me take my family out of this hell. Help me give my children a chance at a dignified and safe life. ❤️🩹🙏💔
Thank you for any help you can provide. It is not just assistance; it is hope, it is life. 🙏❤️🩹🙏
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Winter is coming, with its icy air and rains. But for us, this season does not mean the beauty of snow-covered landscapes; it is synonymous with fear, anguish, and immense struggles. For us, winter means surviving without warm clothing and basic supplies.
My family lives in fear of illnesses, of the slightest cold or flu that, in our situation, could be fatal. We have no hospitals to care for us, no medications to relieve us. My little sister has already contracted hepatitis. We suffer even more in this biting cold. All the members of my family are so weakened, so thin, from poor food and lack of everything.
Prices are skyrocketing around us, making it impossible to buy winter clothes, reserved for the few privileged who can still afford it here in Gaza. For us, even a simple coat is an unaffordable luxury.
Today, I am calling out to the whole world: My family, my brothers and sisters, we have fled war zones, bombings, and constant fear in northern Gaza, in the Jabalia camp. We need protection, care, and human warmth. We need hope that someone, somewhere, will hear our voice.
I am mohammed ayyad of Gazans, living in very difficult conditions because of the war that the Gaza Strip is under. Since the outbreak of the war on the seventh of October we have been evacuating .
Then the journey of suffering and separation began,because my children were separated and evacuated from our home without covering or clothes., From here they became infected with diseases, and what increased our fatigue was the constant upbringing due to the different areas in which we were displaced, as we were displaced 9 times, and this was very expensive, the last of which was the 9th of this August from Hamad Town. In addition to that, we have lived in the summer season in a tent that did not exceed three meters, closed with nylon, so it is like an agricultural greenhouse atmosphere. It is very hot. All in all, we live difficult days that no human beings can afford
We have no work because of the war, and we do not have any kind of money and this is accompanied by a crazy and horrible rise in prices.
Although water is not suitable for drinking, this is the cause of many diseases
The last suffering is that we are out of Hamad without taking our purposes or our tents and now we are searching the earth in the roads and our children and our elderly parents are suffering..So we use direct donation including what they can or share links fully so people can know our tragedy and pain. Remember a small contribution can make a difference in the lives of many children who are dealing with their health condition all. Leave their details and make them happy with your generous contribution.
unfortunately i cant donate, but i will post and reblog 🫂
please reblog and donate of you can!!
!! DONT SKIP !! donations urgently needed
They are only at €66,072 out of €75,000 goal
My friend Dina, Ahmed's wife, is reaching out for help to save her family and promote their campaign. Dina is 30 years old and lives in Gaza with her husband Ahmed, who is 36, and their children: Zeina (8 years old), Eileen (7 years old), Yamen (5 years old), and baby Ronza (4 months old). Imagine if it were your own family member, friend, or child who should be enjoying school or playing with friends, but instead, they are hiding from bombs and relying on the kindness of strangers to survive. This family has been suffering for more than a year due to the relentless siege and devastation. You are their only chance to find safety and hope for a better future. Please help by sharing their campaign and spreading the word.
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(drawing above by @/anonymous ), On the occasion of his young son Yamen's birthday anniversary.
Dina's daughter, Ronza, is not even four months old, yet she suffers from malnutrition after spending her short life in the midst of war. Yamen, five years old, is also struggling with illnesses and malnutrition due to the harsh conditions. There is no greater nightmare for any father than to see his children starving and sick, unable to do anything to help. Please help Dina save his children and bring them to safety. Every child deserves security and nourishment, and you can be the hope that rescues Ronza and Yamen, giving them the childhood they deserve, far from the sound of bombs.
Their Husband Ahmed suffers from a severe herniated disc that prevents him from moving normally or holding his children in his arms. Additionally, he has another illness that he refuses to disclose, which only adds to his suffering. In Gaza, the medical resources available for his treatment are inadequate, and every day that passes without proper care increases his pain and the anxiety his family endures. He urgently needs to receive treatment and travel abroad before his condition worsens further. Your assistance in raising funds means not just alleviating his pain but saving a father who is desperately trying to remain by his children's and family's side. Don't let this family, who has already endured so much loss, also lose their father, husband, and sole support.
Dina has shown me pictures of the explosion near them, and thankfully, they managed to escape in time. Every day they spend in Gaza puts their lives at risk from Israeli bombs. Every day and hour counts. I know there are compassionate and kind people willing to help. Every euro helps, and your donation will bring them one step closer to safety. With love and hope, I ask you to give what you can. I believe in the kindness of people in this world, and I beg you not to let his family die. If you can’t donate, please share this message so it may reach those who can help.
Never forget that palestinians are not numbers on a list of deaths. Please think of each of them, think of their names and faces and know that you can help them. I think of them every day. I think of the hopes and dreams they should achieve, I think of their education, their future, and the love they show when they work hard every day to get help. You may feel powerless to stop this genocide, but you have the power to save Dina and his family.
I dream that the day will come soon where they may use their days to rest and recover from what they’ve been through, where they can share a meal and laugh and the children will play, instead of having to use their time to beg the world to listen and help them. We can make this possible.
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In the heart of Algeria, I, Lina, found an unexpected connection that transcended borders and conflict. Through Instagram, I met Hassan, a resilient soul from the Nuseirat area in the Gaza Strip. Our conversations, often carried out over FaceTime, revealed a story of survival, hope, and the relentless pursuit of peace amidst the chaos of war. This is Hassan's story, a tale of a family striving to live with dignity despite the dire circumstances that surround them.
Hassan's life in Gaza is a daily struggle against unimaginable odds. The ongoing conflict has stripped his family of the basic necessities of life. For over a year, they have not had access to normal food, and the scarcity of medicine and clothing has made survival a constant battle. The conditions are terrifying, with the constant threat of bombings adding to their fear and uncertainty. their house was attacked by Isr*eli bombings, leaving them in a state of shock and despair. They also lost their supermarket in the war, a vital source of income and sustenance for the family. Forced to escape from one area to another, they find no place is truly safe, as all areas are occupied and fraught with danger.
Hassan's family consists of six members, each with their own dreams and challenges:
- Israa Fattah Dukha, Hassan's mother, is a 45-year-old woman who has borne the brunt of the hardships with unwavering strength. She is the pillar of the family, holding them together through the darkest times.
- mohammed al-Naqleh, Hassan's brother, is 28 years old and suffers from a severe mental illness. Without his prescribed medication, risperidone, which the family cannot afford, he is incapable of being unsupervised. His condition adds an extra layer of difficulty to their already precarious situation.
- Hanin al-Naqleh, at 25, works as a nurse at Al-Aqsa Hospital in Deir al-Balah. Despite the overwhelming challenges, she dedicates herself to helping others, embodying the spirit of resilience and compassion.
- Afaf Al-Naqleh is a university student whose dreams were shattered when her institution was destroyed. She was studying sports and its fields, and now she yearns to complete her education and rebuild her future.
- Tareq Al-Naqleh,Hassan's younger brother, is in high school. He dreams of completing his studies abroad, away from the constant threat of violence, to secure a better future for himself and his family.
- And then there is Hassan Al-Naqleh himself, a student of fine arts and graphic design at Al-Aqsa University. His passion for art is a beacon of hope, a way to express the pain and dreams of his people. The destruction of his university has not dimmed his spirit; instead, it has fueled his determination to continue his studies and use his talents to advocate for peace and justice.
My connection with Hassan has opened my eyes to the harsh realities faced by those in Gaza. I believe that everyone deserves to live in peace and that even the smallest act of kindness can make a significant impact. Through this post, I hope to reach out to compassionate individuals who can help Hassan and his family. Donations, no matter how small, can provide food, medicine, and other essentials that are desperately needed.
• Here is the link ⤵️
Hassan's story is not just a tale of suffering; it is a testament to the human spirit's resilience and the power of hope. By sharing his story, I aim to bring attention to the plight of those in Gaza and inspire others to contribute to their cause. Together, we can make a difference and help Hassan and his family find the peace and stability they so desperately seek.
Please, spread Hassan's story far and wide. Share this post, talk about it with your friends and family, and help us reach as many people as possible. Your support can bring hope to a family in desperate need.
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