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Hello friends,

These words are from my dear husband Dr. Islam to our supporters. After one year of this ongoing genocide.

“ Dear supporters,

I hope these words find their way to you, wherever you are, and that in some corner of the world, you are safe. As I write this, my heart is filled with the hope of a day when the skies will clear, and peace will once again settle over our people.

“The Sunset, 11 October. 2024”

It’s hard to put into words the depth of pain we’ve all endured, the unspeakable loss that fills each day. Yet, despite the horrors, I cling to the thought of seeing my family again. In my dreams, I imagine the moment when we will stand face-to-face, no longer separated by violence, but united by the strength that has carried us through these dark times.

Yes, I chose to stay here committed to my work as a doctor at the hospital, but I wish for the day when the last echoes of war will fade, and we will walk freely under a sky that no longer burns with bombs. I long for the laughter that was stolen from us to return, for our children to play without fear, and for us to rebuild all that was taken away.

When that day comes, we will meet again—stronger, resilient, and with the knowledge that love and hope are greater than any force of destruction. Until then, I carry my wife and my kids in my heart, and I hold on to the belief that we will find our way back to each other, in a world that has finally found peace. Under one sky.

May this nightmare end soon, and may we embrace again in the light of a new dawn.

With all my love and hope.”

Dr. Islam 🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Nowadays, my husband Islam is living in a tent, facing danger and death from a nearby bombing to reach Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis to carry out his humanitarian work and save many wounded and injured people, all of this while he is alone, we are far from him.

He does several operations of debridement and skin grafts for needed patients, to save their lives as well as he can,in very difficult conditions and severe shortages of medical supplies and medicines.

The primary goal of our campaign is to reunite our family after escaping him from Gaza and rebuild our lives again in a new place.

This will occur through your support and contributions of sharing and donating.

Please don't hesitate to support us. It may bring us a step closer to our goals and meeting him again.

🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Thanks

[hind3en]

While the world celebrates Christmas with lights and gifts, Gaza remains shrouded with darkness of bombing and Siege.

Don’t forget that there, the sound of bombs still drowns out the sound of bells, and the children of Gaza are waiting for their right to live before receiving gifts or anything else.

Keep speaking about Gaza until this going genocide stoped.

[hind3en]

While the world celebrates Christmas with lights and gifts, Gaza remains shrouded with darkness of bombing and Siege.

Don’t forget that there, the sound of bombs still drowns out the sound of bells, and the children of Gaza are waiting for their right to live before receiving gifts or anything else.

Keep speaking about Gaza until this going genocide stoped.

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

[hind3en]

Hello friends,

These words are from my dear husband Dr. Islam to our supporters. After one year of this ongoing genocide.

“ Dear supporters,

I hope these words find their way to you, wherever you are, and that in some corner of the world, you are safe. As I write this, my heart is filled with the hope of a day when the skies will clear, and peace will once again settle over our people.

“The Sunset, 11 October. 2024”

It’s hard to put into words the depth of pain we’ve all endured, the unspeakable loss that fills each day. Yet, despite the horrors, I cling to the thought of seeing my family again. In my dreams, I imagine the moment when we will stand face-to-face, no longer separated by violence, but united by the strength that has carried us through these dark times.

Yes, I chose to stay here committed to my work as a doctor at the hospital, but I wish for the day when the last echoes of war will fade, and we will walk freely under a sky that no longer burns with bombs. I long for the laughter that was stolen from us to return, for our children to play without fear, and for us to rebuild all that was taken away.

When that day comes, we will meet again—stronger, resilient, and with the knowledge that love and hope are greater than any force of destruction. Until then, I carry my wife and my kids in my heart, and I hold on to the belief that we will find our way back to each other, in a world that has finally found peace. Under one sky.

May this nightmare end soon, and may we embrace again in the light of a new dawn.

With all my love and hope.”

Dr. Islam 🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Nowadays, my husband Islam is living in a tent, facing danger and death from a nearby bombing to reach Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis to carry out his humanitarian work and save many wounded and injured people, all of this while he is alone, we are far from him.

He does several operations of debridement and skin grafts for needed patients, to save their lives as well as he can,in very difficult conditions and severe shortages of medical supplies and medicines.

The primary goal of our campaign is to reunite our family after escaping him from Gaza and rebuild our lives again in a new place.

This will occur through your support and contributions of sharing and donating.

Please don't hesitate to support us. It may bring us a step closer to our goals and meeting him again.

🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Thanks

[hind3en]

The war must stop so we no longer lose our loved ones or live in constant fear.

Every strike destroys not just buildings but families, dreams, and futures. We deserve a normal life—a life of peace where children grow up safely and families stay together.

Our campaign’s goal is to reunite our family and rebuild our lives together, creating a future filled with hope instead of fear.

Please don’t hesitate to support us.

Hello friends,

These words are from my dear husband Dr. Islam to our supporters. After one year of this ongoing genocide.

“ Dear supporters,

I hope these words find their way to you, wherever you are, and that in some corner of the world, you are safe. As I write this, my heart is filled with the hope of a day when the skies will clear, and peace will once again settle over our people.

“The Sunset, 11 October. 2024”

It’s hard to put into words the depth of pain we’ve all endured, the unspeakable loss that fills each day. Yet, despite the horrors, I cling to the thought of seeing my family again. In my dreams, I imagine the moment when we will stand face-to-face, no longer separated by violence, but united by the strength that has carried us through these dark times.

Yes, I chose to stay here committed to my work as a doctor at the hospital, but I wish for the day when the last echoes of war will fade, and we will walk freely under a sky that no longer burns with bombs. I long for the laughter that was stolen from us to return, for our children to play without fear, and for us to rebuild all that was taken away.

When that day comes, we will meet again—stronger, resilient, and with the knowledge that love and hope are greater than any force of destruction. Until then, I carry my wife and my kids in my heart, and I hold on to the belief that we will find our way back to each other, in a world that has finally found peace. Under one sky.

May this nightmare end soon, and may we embrace again in the light of a new dawn.

With all my love and hope.”

Dr. Islam 🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Nowadays, my husband Islam is living in a tent, facing danger and death from a nearby bombing to reach Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis to carry out his humanitarian work and save many wounded and injured people, all of this while he is alone, we are far from him.

He does several operations of debridement and skin grafts for needed patients, to save their lives as well as he can,in very difficult conditions and severe shortages of medical supplies and medicines.

The primary goal of our campaign is to reunite our family after escaping him from Gaza and rebuild our lives again in a new place.

This will occur through your support and contributions of sharing and donating.

Please don't hesitate to support us. It may bring us a step closer to our goals and meeting him again.

🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Thanks

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉

[hind3en]

Time is Running Out: Help Us Reunite Our Family

Dear supporters,

With the news of the Rafah crossing potentially reopening soon, I find myself filled with hope. This is a chance to reunite my family and rebuild our lives again together.

Now, we need your support to evacuate my husband and take the steps necessary to bring us closer to our goals.

Every donation, no matter the size, makes a difference. Please, don’t hesitate to donate and share.

https://gofund.me/bd8037ca

Thank you 🙏

🍉🌹🇵🇸🍉🌹🇵🇸🍉🌹🇵🇸

Hello friends,

These words are from my dear husband Dr. Islam to our supporters. After one year of this ongoing genocide.

“ Dear supporters,

I hope these words find their way to you, wherever you are, and that in some corner of the world, you are safe. As I write this, my heart is filled with the hope of a day when the skies will clear, and peace will once again settle over our people.

“The Sunset, 11 October. 2024”

It’s hard to put into words the depth of pain we’ve all endured, the unspeakable loss that fills each day. Yet, despite the horrors, I cling to the thought of seeing my family again. In my dreams, I imagine the moment when we will stand face-to-face, no longer separated by violence, but united by the strength that has carried us through these dark times.

Yes, I chose to stay here committed to my work as a doctor at the hospital, but I wish for the day when the last echoes of war will fade, and we will walk freely under a sky that no longer burns with bombs. I long for the laughter that was stolen from us to return, for our children to play without fear, and for us to rebuild all that was taken away.

When that day comes, we will meet again—stronger, resilient, and with the knowledge that love and hope are greater than any force of destruction. Until then, I carry my wife and my kids in my heart, and I hold on to the belief that we will find our way back to each other, in a world that has finally found peace. Under one sky.

May this nightmare end soon, and may we embrace again in the light of a new dawn.

With all my love and hope.”

Dr. Islam 🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Nowadays, my husband Islam is living in a tent, facing danger and death from a nearby bombing to reach Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis to carry out his humanitarian work and save many wounded and injured people, all of this while he is alone, we are far from him.

He does several operations of debridement and skin grafts for needed patients, to save their lives as well as he can,in very difficult conditions and severe shortages of medical supplies and medicines.

The primary goal of our campaign is to reunite our family after escaping him from Gaza and rebuild our lives again in a new place.

This will occur through your support and contributions of sharing and donating.

Please don't hesitate to support us. It may bring us a step closer to our goals and meeting him again.

🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸🍉🇵🇸

Thanks

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

[hind3en]

A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

[hind3en]

Black Friday!

Let’s make it a day of hope and reunion.

🎁 As you shop for deals and gifts for your loved ones, remember those who are longing to be with theirs.

💡Our campaign is a mission of love, to reunite our family and rebuild our lives after being torn apart by conflict and displacement.

🎯 Your support can help us:

-Be a part of a story of hope.

- Take the next step toward reuniting with our loved ones.

- Secure the resources to rebuild a safe and stable future.

🌟How you can help:

1️⃣ Match what you spend this weekend as a donation to our campaign.

2️⃣ Share this post to spread hope and support.

💙 Donate now, please 🙏

https://gofund.me/bd8037ca

This Black Friday, let’s give the most meaningful gift of all: a chance for our family to be whole again with a new beginning.

Together, we can turn this weekend into something truly meaningful.

Thanks in advance.

❤️🌹🇵🇸❤️🌹🇵🇸❤️🌹🇵🇸❤️🌹🇵🇸

[hind3en]

Black Friday!

Let’s make it a day of hope and reunion.

🎁 As you shop for deals and gifts for your loved ones, remember those who are longing to be with theirs.

💡Our campaign is a mission of love, to reunite our family and rebuild our lives after being torn apart by conflict and displacement.

🎯 Your support can help us:

-Be a part of a story of hope.

- Take the next step toward reuniting with our loved ones.

- Secure the resources to rebuild a safe and stable future.

🌟How you can help:

1️⃣ Match what you spend this weekend as a donation to our campaign.

2️⃣ Share this post to spread hope and support.

💙 Donate now, please 🙏

https://gofund.me/bd8037ca

This Black Friday, let’s give the most meaningful gift of all: a chance for our family to be whole again with a new beginning.

Together, we can turn this weekend into something truly meaningful.

Thanks in advance.

❤️🌹🇵🇸❤️🌹🇵🇸❤️🌹🇵🇸❤️🌹🇵🇸

[hind3en]

Black Friday!

Let’s make it a day of hope and reunion.

🎁 As you shop for deals and gifts for your loved ones, remember those who are longing to be with theirs.

💡Our campaign is a mission of love, to reunite our family and rebuild our lives after being torn apart by conflict and displacement.

🎯 Your support can help us:

-Be a part of a story of hope.

- Take the next step toward reuniting with our loved ones.

- Secure the resources to rebuild a safe and stable future.

🌟How you can help:

1️⃣ Match what you spend this weekend as a donation to our campaign.

2️⃣ Share this post to spread hope and support.

💙 Donate now, please 🙏

https://gofund.me/bd8037ca

This Black Friday, let’s give the most meaningful gift of all: a chance for our family to be whole again with a new beginning.

Together, we can turn this weekend into something truly meaningful.

Thanks in advance.

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A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.

Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.

He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.

When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!

But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!

Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.

All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.

He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.

Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.

Is this what we and he deserve?

We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!

For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!

All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.

We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!

We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.

Please, donate or reblog this with others.

Our story is here:

This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!

Thanks!

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