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Please look at my screams, my shouts and my cries in the pitch black of Gaza.I am suffering from the woes of the necessary war and my kid infant and I are in dire need of help. Please share my main post and bring me support. This is my hope for you

Hello my friends I ask all of people of mercy to help us by sharing & Donation🙏 to help my family from this war

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Help Hana and Youssef

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I'm a mother of a 2-year-old child. His name is yousef...I see my son growing up in front of me and I do not know how or when. This is not what I wished for him. I was dreaming of a wonderful life to spend with him...a life not full of death, fear, destruction and deprivation...I wanted to fill his room with toys and his closet with clothes, and I wanted to buy children's books for him, but I couldn't... the war came and the wishes were gone...my goal became to provide him with milk and food. I can barely afford anything. Everything is expensive and we no longer have income to enable us to buy his needs. Kram eggs have been deprived of many of his basic needs. He has been deprived of safety and stability..No, fruits, or meat.

There is nothing but fear that fills my son's eyes as soon as he hears the voices around him. He does not realize what It happens outside, but he feels and sees it in our eyes when he looks at us.I cannot protect myself and my son. Help me to save my son yousef. He deserves a better life, as do all the children of Gaza and the world.

Alone, I cannot, but with your help, we will be able to find a safe place and a better future for my son. Be a reason to change a child's life for the better by visiting our link on GoFundMe. And donate anything to us, no matter how small...every dollar makes a difference and give a life for my son..

I am Youssef. I was very young at the beginning of the war, but now l have grown up and can walk and know how to speak and understand everything. I hope to get your help in publishing or donating on our Aaljo Fund Me account

My campaign is verified by 90ghost. verified campaign is listed as number 246 on the verified fundraiser spreadsheet vetted by nabulsi and el-shab-hussein

5€ may seem small

The most difficult decision for us was to leave our country, to leave Gaza, overcome the obstacles we faced and the losses we suffered, and begin a new life from scratch.

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Help Youssef and his family escape from Gaza

My name is Darius, an electrical engineer from California. I'm making this on behalf of Mohammed Rabah, a 26-year-old man in Khan Younis, Ga

Some more SAMS characters as the species I made back in 2021 :)

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"I am Wissam... The last time I hugged someone, it was a corpse." 😭💔

The night was very long that day. I was counting the days until I would give birth to my twins. I brought them names, and planned to wrap my body around them when the tents grew cold. But death was faster. 😭

We fled our home under shelling, and my father was in the hospital, unable to stand. I told them, "My father can't move." The soldier said, "It doesn't matter, leave." So we left... and my father was left alone, until his heart closed forever. 😔💔

On the way south, I walked for hours carrying two children in my belly, a bag in my hand, and the rest of my memories on my back.

I bled on the way.

I lost my twins there, on the asphalt, in front of my other children who couldn't even cry. 😭😭

The next day, I woke up and found them buried under the sand. No grave, no names.

Now, I'm seven months pregnant with my third child.

But anemia is tearing me apart, stress is breaking my head, and hunger is eating away at what's left of me.

I feel my baby pleading with me from within: "Mother, don't die."

And I apologize to him every day... because I can't promise him life.

“I am Wissam… I lost my father, my children, my home, and even my voice.

I don’t want to lose this child too.

Help me before I become another memory in this broken land.

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Donate to Help Wissam's Family Escape War and Famine, organized by Casimir Reynolds

My name is Casimir, and I am organizing this fundraiser on behalf of Wissa… Casimir Reynolds needs your support for Help Wissam's Family Esc

My father was the only one I could place all my hopes and dreams on. He was the one who lifted me up whenever I fell, and held my hand when my steps faltered. In those dark days of war, I saw him strong in front of me. Even in moments of silence, his presence was enough to make me feel safe. He wasn't just the father I loved, he was my refuge, the hope I lived by. 😭💔

But one day, suddenly, that hope disappeared.

The sky was covered with heavy clouds, as if it knew what was going to happen. That day, I was at home, climbing on my tiptoes, holding on to any glimmer of hope, but when I entered our small room, I found my mother in the corner of the room crying, her face pale, her eyes filled with tears, and her mouth almost unable to speak. 💔😭

I couldn't believe what she was saying. My father, who had always been the strength in my life, was gone. In an instant, everything disappeared, and the words kept repeating in my head without me being able to understand them. "He's not coming back." Those words were harder than any blow I had ever received in my life. 😭😭

I felt like I was in a dark dream. How could my father disappear like that? How could time go on without his voice, without me seeing his face again? How much I needed him in those moments, how much I needed to hear his words of reassurance. But it was all over, and all that remained was the silence filling the emptiness around me. 💔

Every corner of the house became a tragedy. Everything reminded me of him, every corner, every smell, everything. I thought I would lose my ability to breathe. His absence was heavier than anything else. I cannot imagine a world without him, and I cannot see a future without his advice, without a hand to lift me up whenever I feel like I am drowning.

As I sit here, in that dark room, I remember everything about my father. How he used to laugh when I made small mistakes, how he used to hug me when the world was dark, and how his words filled my life with meaning. But now he's not here, and the emptiness in my heart can't be filled with anything else. Every time I close my eyes, I see him in every corner. I feel him, but I can't touch him. And despite all the pain, despite all the sadness, I know he's not coming back, that he's left me in this world, to face it alone.

He's gone, but a part of him, a part of his soul, will remain in my heart forever. Even though I can't hear his voice or see him, I carry his memories with me every step of the way, every moment. I've lost him, but I can never forget him.😭😔

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Help Ala's family

Here is my story. My family of five and I were living a peaceful and stable life in our beautiful little house. We worked hard to provide a decent life for our three children, and they were proud to see our children learn and grow in a safe and stable environment. But in a sudden moment, their lives changed forever.

The disaster happened when our house was completely destroyed due to the war. They lost everything: their home, their source of income, and even their children’s education. They became homeless and insecure, living in difficult and dangerous conditions. The children, who used to go to school with joy and hope, are now deprived of their most basic rights to education, and live in constant fear.

And now. My husband and I are trying hard to secure their basic needs, but we face great challenges. Every day is a struggle for survival, and an attempt to rebuild what they lost. Despite the pain and suffering, there is still hope in our hearts that we can rebuild our lives with the support of kind people. 💔🙏🙏

We desperately need your support and donations to rebuild our home, educate our children, and provide them with a decent life. Every donation, no matter how small, will make a huge impact in improving our lives and restoring hope to us

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Donate to Help Alaa's Family Find Stability Again, organized by Ola Moh

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Thank you for your generosity and support

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✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #514 )✅️

Our Dreams Beneath the Ashes: A Family's Journey Towards Hope 🇵🇸💔✨

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Donate to Aiutare Mohamed e la sua famiglia, organized by Giuseppe Nebbioso

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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.❤️‍🩹🥺

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‏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.🤍🌷🙏🏼