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My name is Hala, from Deir al-Balah, Gaza. I live with my four children, Abdul, Jaber, Mohammed, and Lian, and my mother-in-law, in a never-ending nightmare. Our home was bombed, and everything we had turned to ashes. Now, we live in a burnt house, with no safety or hope.

My husband, Adham, is stuck in Egypt, and I face this torment alone. My children suffer from hunger and illness, and we have nothing to protect them. Life here is unbearably difficult; every day is a struggle for survival.

I urgently need your help to raise $35,000 so we can escape, as each person requires $5,000. This money isn’t just numbers; it’s our hope for a new life away from pain and suffering. We are human beings who deserve to live, so please don’t let us drown in this nightmare.

Help us, as we are in desperate need of your support.

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My name is Hala, from Deir al-Balah, Gaza. I live with my four children, Abdul, Jaber, Mohammed, and Lian, and my mother-in-law, in a never-ending nightmare. Our home was bombed, and everything we had turned to ashes. Now, we live in a burnt house, with no safety or hope.

My husband, Adham, is stuck in Egypt, and I face this torment alone. My children suffer from hunger and illness, and we have nothing to protect them. Life here is unbearably difficult; every day is a struggle for survival.

I urgently need your help to raise $35,000 so we can escape, as each person requires $5,000. This money isn’t just numbers; it’s our hope for a new life away from pain and suffering. We are human beings who deserve to live, so please don’t let us drown in this nightmare.

Help us, as we are in desperate need of your support.

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My name is Hala, from Deir al-Balah, Gaza. I live with my four children, Abdul, Jaber, Mohammed, and Lian, and my mother-in-law, in a never-ending nightmare. Our home was bombed, and everything we had turned to ashes. Now, we live in a burnt house, with no safety or hope.

My husband, Adham, is stuck in Egypt, and I face this torment alone. My children suffer from hunger and illness, and we have nothing to protect them. Life here is unbearably difficult; every day is a struggle for survival.

I urgently need your help to raise $35,000 so we can escape, as each person requires $5,000. This money isn’t just numbers; it’s our hope for a new life away from pain and suffering. We are human beings who deserve to live, so please don’t let us drown in this nightmare.

Help us, as we are in desperate need of your support.

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We once had a beautiful, safe, and peaceful life. Our home was filled with warmth, surrounded by olive trees we cared for as if they were part of our family. We weren’t rich, but we were content, living with love and serenity, working hard to build a future for our children.

Every morning began with the sound of birds singing in the trees, mixed with the aroma of fresh bread from our small bakery. The sea was nearby, and the seaside café we built was a place where people from all walks of life gathered to laugh and share stories under the sun. That place witnessed our dreams and the happiest moments of our lives.

But everything changed in an instant. There was no warning—only the deafening sound of destruction and explosions. Random shelling wiped out everything we had built with our sweat and dreams. The bakery, the café, our home, and even the trees we watered daily... all reduced to ashes. Nothing was spared, not even the animals we raised or the stones that held memories of our past.

The pain wasn’t just in losing our belongings but in the lives that were taken. Our loved ones, neighbors, and even the little children who filled our neighborhood with laughter—gone in the blink of an eye. The laughter vanished, and with it, our hope. It was as if the earth itself wept for what had happened.

Today, we are trying to pick up the pieces of what remains. We search for a glimmer of hope amid the rubble, clinging to our faith in God and the goodness that still exists in the hearts of people. We know that rebuilding our lives won’t be easy, but we hold onto the belief that kindness can help us rise again.

To those who love to do good, we ask for your support and solidarity. Please donate through this link and help us rebuild a new life from the ruins. We pray to God to protect you and your loved ones from harm and to spare you from the pain we’ve endured.

This is not just a call for donations—it is a plea to save lives and restore shattered hopes.

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Please help me rebulid my Bakery

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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.

Vetted here by @90-ghost

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Hello👋

Please take a moment to read my story.

I am Heba Al-Dahdouh. I currently live in the completely destroyed city of Gaza. Since the war on Gaza began on 7/1/2024, my family- my father Nasif, my mother Asmaa, and my siblings Khaled, Ahmad, Muhammad, and Malak-have been living in constant fear, crying, and suffering due to shrapnel, shells, and bullets.

We have no food, no electricity, no cooking gas, no schools, no homes, no cleaning supplies, and no clothes. My school has been bombed, and my brother Khaled's university is now rubble, depriving us all of education. The war has forced us to live in displacement centers, which are just tents unsuitable for living, especially in winter.

Every day we live death, terror, and panic a thousand times because of the ongoing bombardment of my city. The war has killed more than 50 of my relatives and neighbors. At the start of the war, we sought refuge at my aunt's house, . Imagine: we have survived imminent death more than 20 times and have been displaced among shelters more than 13 times. My siblings and I have suffered from many illnesses due to malnutrition, and we need medication continuously.

If we stay in Gaza, we might lose our lives. Recently, we have been seriously considering leaving Gaza for a safe place. However, travel costs are extremely high. We need over $50,000 to leave Gaza. Due to exorbitant prices, rampant unemployment, lack of security, the ongoing siege, and relentless bombardment, we have lost all our money. How can we live in such insecurity, with constant shelling and shrapnel flying above us? Dear compassionate friends around the world,

With your generous donations, even if small, you can save 7 people from imminent death, allowing us to start a life outside Gaza filled with love, peace, and hope.

With my warmest regards from the city of Gaza,

Heba Al-Dahdouh.

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Dear Kind Soul,

As we welcome the New Year 2025, my heart is heavy with a simple wish—not for celebration, but for survival and safety for my family. While many look forward to new beginnings, we are still trapped in the aftermath of a war that has stolen everything from us—our home, our security, and our hope.

I’m Ghazi Al Amoudi, and this New Year, my only resolution is to keep my family alive. Each day, we face unimaginable challenges: battling freezing temperatures, struggling to find clean water, and living on unstable, muddy ground that makes even standing a struggle.

But you have the power to change this. A small contribution from you could mean the difference between hunger and a meal, cold and warmth, despair and hope.

🌟 Start 2025 with an act of compassion: Donate Here

We’ve raised €3,817 of our €70,000 goal, and every donation brings us closer to escaping this nightmare. As you make your resolutions and celebrate with loved ones, please pause to think of families like ours—hoping not for presents, but for the chance to survive and build a better future.

Your kindness could be the light that guides us through this darkness. Together, let’s make 2025 a year of hope and change.

Thank you for being the hope we cling to.

Almost 5% of my long-term goal Reached

€3,822 out of €70,000

Donations are protected by GOFUNDME

Please help Ghazi🙏🙏

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Hello, I am Haifa from Gaza. I am speaking to you with a sad and heavy heart about what happened to me and my young children who were deprived of their most basic rights to food, education and a decent life due to the war. I hope you will support me to buy food and clean water Donate 15 euros from each person to make a difference in our lives I'm not sure I will be able to survive this war, but your contribution is making a difference Support me and share my post kindly🍀🌹 https://gofund.me/f4012f59 ✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #356 )✅️

Help haifa🍉🙏

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Hello lm hamdi ,I humbly ask for your support by reblogging this post on your account to help me and my family. As newcomers to Tumblr and GoFundMe, we are in desperate need of your kindness and support. 🙏🇵🇸🍉😔Please donate 🙏🏼Let's reach the goal as soon as possible .

Please help hamdi🙏🙏

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Hi Merry Christmas,🍉💔

I am sorry for this message, but I want you to imagine that you are in this cold weather and with this rain, you and your family are living in a tent in the middle of the street. I know that it is painful, but I am sorry to tell you that I am living in these circumstances now with my family, my sick father and my little brothers. I only ask you to donate 45€ . Maybe I can provide some winter clothes for my family members. I hope that you do not ignore my message.

I beg you don't let my family down 🙏

Please help help them, i have no money i can send🍉🍉

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I appeal to you with all the pain and suffering we have endured after 10 months of war in Gaza. Our homes have been destroyed, our dreams have disappeared, and my family lives in constant fear. We are facing an endless nightmare, and I need your help to protect my family and bring hope back to our hearts. Through my campaign link

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #356 )✅️

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Hello, my friends and loved ones in all parts of the world, in light of genocide and devastating war, we are suffering from famine due to lack of food or money. Please help my children buy some necessary necessities like food, drink and clothes🍉🍉

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I am Haifa from Gaza🍉🇵🇸🍉, Palestine, mother of three children, we have faced many physical and psychological problems because of the war Destroy our house completely and our source of income My children's health was destroyed by contaminated water and contaminated food. We live in a cloth tent, my children shivering cold. My son Youssef, 8 years old, had ambitions to become an engineer, but the occupation destroyed his talent. Jory and Joan, the fun twins full of humor and fun in our house, they are 6 years old, deprived of my children's education. Other than that, the price of food has become very expensive My kids make me cry heartburn because I can't provide for them because I don't have the money Please support me with money until I achieve my goal and share my bond My regards to youx🍀🌹

Donating even $10 can help.🙏🏻🙏🏻

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #356 )✅️

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Can you donate 15$ ?

My child needs treatment please help Because he was injured by the occupation bombing 😢💔🙏🏻🙏🏻

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https://gofund.me/f4012f59

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Please don't skip me, I'm very scared, I don't want to die !!

My LGBTQ+ Brothers and Sisters, Save Me from the Bombing and Violence ,You Are My Only Hope

My name is Nour, I am from northern Gaza 🇵🇸 🍉.

I once lived a peaceful life, filled with simple dreams,

but everything changed on October 7th, 2023, when war destroyed Gaza. I was forced to flee my home, and now I live alone in a tent made of torn fabric in southern Gaza.

The constant bombings are unbearable, but the fear of violence because I am a lesbian in a society that rejects me is even worse. Every day, I live in constant terror of being targeted, judged, and harmed simply for who I am.

Alongside this fear, I’m struggling to survive with extreme shortages of food, water, and basic supplies. Life has become a daily battle just to stay alive.

I urgently need your help. I cannot stay here any longer. Please help me find safety, dignity, and the chance to live freely as myself.

Every donation, no matter how small, brings me hope for a better tomorrow. Your support can change my life.

Please reblog my post and share my plea.

Please Take Action Now‼️🍉🇵🇸

GFM Donations Link Here 🍉🇵🇸

https://gofund.me/51b6c33c

‎‏Thank you for your compassion and support during this critical time.

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🚨 We Need Your Kindness to Survive 🚨

Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.

The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.

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We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.

Our Current Situation:

💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.

How You Can Help:

I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.

Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.

What This Means to Us:

Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.

Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.

With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️

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