Hi ❤🇵🇸,
Hi ❤🇵🇸,
I’m Hani 💔, 26 years old from Gaza. The war has destroyed my life and my family’s life 😭. We lost our home and now live in difficult conditions after being displaced 🇵🇸🍉. My father is sick and can no longer support us, and my mother requires ongoing medical care 💔🙏.
Can you reblog my 📌 pinned post on my account?
The pinned post tells our story 🇵🇸🕊. Please help by sharing and reblogging it. Every share makes a difference ❤💖🙏.
Ofc!!! Stay safe! I wish the best for you and your family!
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making bread despite the difficult situation and the lack of necessities of life 😔🍉🇵🇸
A small donation can make abig difference 🤲🤲
The war has entered its ninth month and everything is getting worse 💔
Please help me 🤲🥹🍉🇵🇸
Please help us get our lives back
My name is Marah, an aspiring computer engineering student. I dreamed of completing my studies and working in the field that I love. She enjoys spending long hours studying.
But the war deprived me of my ambitions
And my dreams and my studies
My university was demolished, as was my home
I no longer have any dreams or ambitions
Your help may restore hope in completing my studies abroad
Any donation could make a difference in our lives and give us hope
@communist-hatsunemiku @sayruq @elierlick
A Final Plea from the Heart of Hell: Save Us Before Hope Dies 💔🔥
Hi, I'm Hani 🤗
I am Hani, a 26-year-old young man from Gaza. I no longer have anything but words, written by a trembling hand ✍️. The war didn’t just destroy our lives; it took everything from us. Our home, the refuge that once sheltered us, is now a pile of rubble 🏚️. My car, my only source of livelihood, was destroyed in a sudden strike 🚗, and the work that once sustained us is now a distant memory 💼.
Today, I live in an unending nightmare. Under a sun that burns everything in its path 🌞🔥, my family and I sit in a worn-out tent, a tent that neither shields us from the summer heat nor the winter cold ❄️. Insects 🦟 invade the place, diseases consume our bodies 🩺, and my younger siblings cry from hunger and thirst 🍞💧. We have no clean water, nor a crumb of bread to ease our hunger. Each passing day deepens the weight of this hell we live in.
My Little Brother is Dying of Fear 😨
My little brother, seven years old, is dying of fear. His eyes never stop crying 😢. Every morning, with a voice choked by tears, he asks me: "When will we go back to our home?" But I have no answer. Every look in his eyes 👁️, every tear that falls from them 💧, crushes my heart 💔. How can I explain to him that the hope which once was our lifeline has now turned into nothing but a mirage?
The Night Only Adds to Our Pain 🌙
The night doesn’t bring us rest, it only adds to our pain. We sleep on hard ground, feeling the in every bone of our bodies 🥶, with nothing but pieces of cardboard 📦 to cover us. My older sister cries in silence 🥺 as she watches the future fade before her eyes. My sick mother, in desperate need of medical care 🩺💊, suffers in complete silence. My father, who was once the pillar of our family 👨👧👦, is now confined by his own weakness, unable to move or work.
We Are Nearing the End ⚰️
Every day we live brings us one step closer to the end. Death surrounds us from every side: if not from hunger 🍽️, then from illness 🦠. And if not from illness, then from the despair that devours our souls.
Where is Humanity? Where is the World? 🌍💔
Where are the people of compassion? Are you waiting for us to vanish into the depths of this suffering? Are you waiting until death takes us before you act? We are drowning, and we don’t have enough strength to scream for help 🆘. Will you let this cry go unanswered? 😭
Your donation today is our last thread of hope. Thanks to a few people, I was able to buy a simple phone 📱 to reach out to you, but the bitter truth is that what I and my family need is much greater. We are not asking for much; just enough to save our lives from this hell 🔥. Every donation, no matter how small, could be the difference between life and death for us 👐.
Don’t Let Us Disappear in the Darkness of Suffering 🌑
Don’t let our story end here. Be the light that guides us to salvation 🕯️✨.
With every tear, with every pain, I write this final plea to you,
Hani
My campaign vetted by @gazavetters link vetted
Never Forget the Reign of Terror waged against Muslims (and by extension, Sikhs profiled as being Muslim) in the nearly two decades following 9/11.
What were you doing at this age?🤔🥹
The Story of Jana, Nasser, and Mohammed
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In a time of war, Jana, Nasser, and Mohammed lived in a remote village overshadowed by despair. Every morning, their mother, Souad, would set out on a long, exhausting journey to fetch water from a distant well. 💧 The weight of her task mirrored the heaviness in their hearts. 😢
While she walked, the children anxiously awaited her return, their hopes flickering like candle flames in the dark. When she finally came back, her arms ached under the weight of the water jar, but it was never enough to quench their thirst or fill their empty stomachs. Food was a distant dream, and often they went days with little to eat. 🍞😔
Jana, the eldest, tried to offer comfort. "We will eat tomorrow," she would say with a forced smile, while Nasser and Mohammed clung to her words, desperate for any glimmer of hope. 🌈
One night, as they huddled together under the cold moonlight, they shared dreams of lush fields and rivers filled with fresh water—moments that felt so far away from their reality. 🌙 But the sounds of war always crept back, a constant reminder of their struggles and fears. ⚔️
Despite the sorrow that enveloped them, a small flicker of hope remained in their hearts. They clung to the belief that one day, relief would come, and their lives would return to normal. ✨
Today, these children urgently need your support to overcome their suffering. Every donation can provide them with water and food, helping to rebuild their shattered dreams. Let’s unite to make their story a symbol of hope and resilience in the face of overwhelming adversity. 🤝❤️
It's with a heavy but hopeful heart that I watch Palestinian families fundraise on here, slowly accumulating the precious little money to go around that they need to survive. However, not everyone is so lucky. A lot of Palestinians that have not had that kind of luck, that did not get early verification, that did not get massive platforms behind them from large bloggers, have approached me in my inbox, asking me kindly to do what I can for them. It kills me that I have so little to give myself, but I've seen this platform collectively raise enough to change someone's life. I've made a list of Palestinian fundraisers that are extremely low on funds, in the hope that drawing attention to people who have not been lucky at all can help turn that luck around. I know most of us can't possibly give enough to get all of these families safe in one go. But please, reblog this list. Pick one or two fundraisers, give what you can, and then keep track of it. Slowly, collectively, we can make a difference in these people's lives. Share and donate as much as you can. https://docs.google.com/document/d/178EGDFKkHlh3y4TMVX82kqgITHsqtoMdNccI2f_94Os/edit?usp=sharing
A Final Plea from the Heart of Hell: Save Us Before Hope Dies 💔🔥
Hi, I'm Hani 🤗
I am Hani, a 26-year-old young man from Gaza. I no longer have anything but words, written by a trembling hand ✍️. The war didn’t just destroy our lives; it took everything from us. Our home, the refuge that once sheltered us, is now a pile of rubble 🏚️. My car, my only source of livelihood, was destroyed in a sudden strike 🚗, and the work that once sustained us is now a distant memory 💼.
Today, I live in an unending nightmare. Under a sun that burns everything in its path 🌞🔥, my family and I sit in a worn-out tent, a tent that neither shields us from the summer heat nor the winter cold ❄️. Insects 🦟 invade the place, diseases consume our bodies 🩺, and my younger siblings cry from hunger and thirst 🍞💧. We have no clean water, nor a crumb of bread to ease our hunger. Each passing day deepens the weight of this hell we live in.
My Little Brother is Dying of Fear 😨
My little brother, seven years old, is dying of fear. His eyes never stop crying 😢. Every morning, with a voice choked by tears, he asks me: "When will we go back to our home?" But I have no answer. Every look in his eyes 👁️, every tear that falls from them 💧, crushes my heart 💔. How can I explain to him that the hope which once was our lifeline has now turned into nothing but a mirage?
The Night Only Adds to Our Pain 🌙
The night doesn’t bring us rest, it only adds to our pain. We sleep on hard ground, feeling the in every bone of our bodies 🥶, with nothing but pieces of cardboard 📦 to cover us. My older sister cries in silence 🥺 as she watches the future fade before her eyes. My sick mother, in desperate need of medical care 🩺💊, suffers in complete silence. My father, who was once the pillar of our family 👨👧👦, is now confined by his own weakness, unable to move or work.
We Are Nearing the End ⚰️
Every day we live brings us one step closer to the end. Death surrounds us from every side: if not from hunger 🍽️, then from illness 🦠. And if not from illness, then from the despair that devours our souls.
Where is Humanity? Where is the World? 🌍💔
Where are the people of compassion? Are you waiting for us to vanish into the depths of this suffering? Are you waiting until death takes us before you act? We are drowning, and we don’t have enough strength to scream for help 🆘. Will you let this cry go unanswered? 😭
Your donation today is our last thread of hope. Thanks to a few people, I was able to buy a simple phone 📱 to reach out to you, but the bitter truth is that what I and my family need is much greater. We are not asking for much; just enough to save our lives from this hell 🔥. Every donation, no matter how small, could be the difference between life and death for us 👐.
Don’t Let Us Disappear in the Darkness of Suffering 🌑
Don’t let our story end here. Be the light that guides us to salvation 🕯️✨.
With every tear, with every pain, I write this final plea to you,
Hani
My campaign vetted by @gazavetters link vetted
# Hello, I am jehad 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 niece, uncle and family member, 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
**Hi everyone,** 🌟
I hope you’re doing well. I’m reaching out for your support as my family is struggling due to the situation in Gaza. 💔
I’ve posted about their story and included photos . 🎗️ Please consider sharing this post to help us reach more people who can offer support. 🗣️📢
Can you reblog my pinned post from my account?❤️
Your help means a lot.
Thank you for your time and kindness. 🙏❤️
Of course!
Since you're all here, please pay attention. As you can see from the picture below, Abood @abood-gaza9 has to stand in long lines for hours just to get some water for his family, and the water is often contaminated, which leads to intestinal illnesses, as well as other issues.
His campaign is currently at $17,748/$40,000. Can we get more donations in? Thank you!
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