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🌟 A Plea from Gaza: Rola’s Story 🌟

Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.

That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.

The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.

I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.

Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?

How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.

Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.

What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.

Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.

🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸

Together, we can create a better tomorrow. 🌍❤️

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Hello, I am Aya, a mother of five children. I lost my home and everything I own. I appeal to your humanity to help me save my family. Please, any amount will make a difference.https://www.gofundme.com/f/protect-aya-amsee-and-those-she-cares-for

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Dear friends,

I’m reaching out today on behalf of my dear friend Ismail Almughanni from Gaza 🇵🇸, who is going through an incredibly tough time. Due to the recent conflict, Ismail has lost both his home and his beloved bakery. His bakery wasn’t just a source of income—it was his passion, a way to serve his community, and a beacon of hope for many.

Now, Ismail is striving to rebuild, but he can’t do it alone.

Here’s how you can help:

1. Spread the word: Please share or reblog the pinned post on his profile. Every share helps his story reach people who may want to support.

2. Donate if you can: Any contribution, no matter how small, will bring him closer to rebuilding his bakery and reclaiming what he lost 🍞❤️.

Your support will mean the world to Ismail. Together, we can help him rise again and rebuild not just his bakery, but his future 🌿🤲.

Thank you so much for standing by him during this difficult time.

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‏Hello, I am sorry for the question, but I feel helpless and unable to help my sick mother. My mother is in dire need of medicine and healthy food, but my family cannot afford to buy a single meal because of the closure of the crossings and the high prices. The cost of a meal for one family is 90 pounds. My brothers are children and my father is deceased, and I am the sole breadwinner. Help us with what you can. With your help, we will be able to give my mother and my family a new life after they lost everything in this war. 🙏 Thank you ❤️🍉

https://gofund.me/beae2ac7

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Please help me rebulid my Bakery

Vetted here by @90-ghost

I'm Ismail Almughanni an entrepreneur from devastated Gaza trying his best to rebuild his Bakery 🍞🥐🥖

On a quiet morning, the aroma of freshly baked bread filled the street, signaling the start of a new day at your small bakery, a place you took immense pride in. For years, this bakery had been a haven where people from all around would gather to enjoy the warm, delicious pastries and bread that you carefully crafted. It was a symbol of hard work, a beacon of hope, and a destination for anyone seeking a taste of comfort amidst life's challenges.

But one day, in the blink of an eye, everything changed. The sounds of bombing began to shake the city, and it wasn’t long before the fires of war reached your neighborhood. There was no warning, no chance to escape or save what you could. Shells rained down on the district that housed your beloved bakery. You watched helplessly from a distance, unable to do anything.

Minutes passed like hours. When the noise finally subsided, and the thick smoke that blocked out the sun began to clear, you looked towards your cherished place. It was destroyed.

The walls that once protected you and brought you closer to your customers had collapsed, and the oven where you had kindled the flames of hope had turned to ash. Everything was shattered, broken, as if that place had never been a sanctuary of peace and comfort.

But the destruction wasn’t just physical. The pain in your heart was far greater than any material loss, a place filled with beautiful memories now reduced to rubble. The moments when you saw smiles on people’s faces as they savored your bread, the laughter that echoed through the bakery—those were now just memories, dissolving in the ashes of devastation.

As days went by, you tried to piece together the fragments, not just of the bakery but of yourself as well. You knew rebuilding wouldn’t be easy, and the wounds left by the war wouldn’t heal quickly. But you also knew that the hope you had infused into your bread would remain alive in your heart, even if the tables and chairs were destroyed, even if the bakery itself was gone.

The bakery may have been destroyed by war, but its spirit lives on in you, in everyone who tasted your bread, and in everyone who walked into that small place and found a slice of happiness.

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⛔Help family

This is my little family. We live in a small tent. We were displaced from Rafah after all our dreams, ambitions and everything were destroyed. I need you to help me build a better future for my family and save them from the hell of genocide.

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Don't skip it 🆘🆘Stop

A simple donation can make a big difference 🙏🙏

I am Hanan from devastated Gaza, married and a mother of three children. Lana, 10 years old, Abdel Karim, 7 years old, and Adam 2. Before October 7, my husband had clothing stores before the war, but the war destroyed the stores. I want you to help me so that I, my husband, and my children once again were displaced dozens of times, and my house was completely destroyed. There is no life, no food, no drink. A tired life. Very🥹🥹. They are my three children. All my life, I do everything possible to protect them from constant bombing. It is very difficult to provide them with food and drink.

This is my house that was bombed, and thank God we miraculously survived the bombing

My husband has lost his source of income. We have no source of income at all. Please help me for the sake of my children. Please, your donations are very important to provide food and drink and protect them from war. I am not asking for much. Donate the price of a cup of coffee. This is not difficult for you. Thank you, my friends.

Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #140 ) @90-ghost

https://gofund.me/3c368bc9

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"A Cry from the Heart of Besieged Gaza"

My dear brother/sister,🍉🇵🇸

I am speaking to you today from the heart of suffering and pain, from the Gaza Strip, which is being subjected to the most heinous types of wars and destruction. I am Mohammed Saqr, a young Palestinian man who dreams like any young man in the world, but this dream turned to ashes due to the fires of war that destroyed my home and deprived me of everything I own.

Tell your story in a moving way:🇵🇸🍉

I aspired to complete my university studies, but the war displaced me and my family of 12, and destroyed everything that connected me to my previous life. Imagine losing everything you built with the sweat of your brow in a single moment! Imagine being deprived of your most basic rights to live with dignity and security!

Donation goal:

We are striving to rebuild our lives anew, and we hope that you will help us achieve this dream. Your donation, no matter how small, will contribute to:

Providing safe shelter: to build a new home that will receive us after years of displacement and asylum.

Resuming studies: So that I can complete my university studies and achieve my dream.

Family support: To provide a decent life for my family who have endured a lot.

A call for solidarity:

I invite you to be part of this humanitarian effort, and to contribute to shaping a better future for Gaza and its people. Your donation is not just a sum of money, but a message of hope and solidarity to the Palestinian people.

A strong conclusion:🍉🇵🇸

Do not let injustice and oppression prevail, and do not allow our dreams to be lost. Help us rebuild our lives, and may your hand be white in bringing a smile back to the faces of children and youth in Gaza.🇵🇸🍉

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URGENT HELP SAVE THE LIFE OF MY CHILD

Dear humanity,

Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.

I'm Amal from Gaza. 🍉

Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.

My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.

I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment

I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺 .

Please Donate now:👇👇 👇

https://gofund.me/305028dd

Thank you for your compassion and kindness

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