engineerfromgaza

[engineerfromgaza]

Imagine starting your day not with an alarm, but with a call of survival.

You wake up to fetch water, then head out on a long and exhausting journey — not to work or school, but to search for wood to cook.

You stop by the bakery to reserve 12 loaves of bread, made from flour that costs $40 per sack, and return home to light a fire using plastic scraps — because firewood, at $2 per kilo, is too expensive.

In these tiny details… there’s a whole life consumed by trying to find a bouillon cube, some loose change, or a free power socket.

You try to cook lentils — the only affordable meal left — but even that is now sold for $15 per kilo.

Water is no longer a basic right; it’s a daily battle.

When the water truck honks, the whole family rushes with empty jugs. You return soaked, exhausted, hungry — hoping for a simple plate of lentils that now feels like a distant dream.

💔 This isn’t a metaphor. This is real daily life in Gaza.

Every moment is a struggle, and every basic need requires a fight. But still, we keep going.

🙏 If you can be a part of the difference, even one share or one dollar helps.

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#Gaza #Donate #HelpAFamily #LentilsAreLuxury #HumanDignity #SaveLives

[engineerfromgaza]

Thank you to everyone still standing with Gaza 💔

I’m from Gaza, and your support helps me protect my family and fight for a future.

Please reblog, share, or donate if you can.

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One or so week I have been away...and I will have to remain so for quite a while, but the ONE day I decide to come back on here to have a look at how the fundraisers are doing and how my friends who are sharing the fundraisers are doing, I see that people have not stopped scamjacketing Gazans. You racist fucks, you all are so adamant at having your comfort and your "escape" from the world that favors you than the billions from global south, that you would willingly aid and abet a genocide. Kill yourself and be free of this world forever then. In that way, at least we will be free of you too.

[engineerfromgaza]

In Gaza…

This is how mothers cook for their children — on burning wood, over broken concrete stairs.

The scent of smoke mixes with bread and lost memories, and the pain never leaves.

What heart can bear to see a mother feeding her children under a ceiling of shattered bombs and grief?

Save Gaza’s mothers before life itself is buried.

#Gaza

#Save_Gaza

#Mothers_Under_Siege

Donation link:

[engineerfromgaza]

We have returned… but…!

We have returned, despite the exhaustion, and the agony of helplessness before a sack of flour, and the sound of a treacherous bullet fired for nothing. And from here, my friend… the story has ended.

It’s nothing but flour mixed with tears of betrayal and the ache of hunger. A life journey written in footsteps toward a postponed death, and the fading mist of whatever remains of a lifespan.

No story here to be told from pulpits, no tale to be shared in gatherings, no book to be taught in schools.

It is Gaza, my friend… the living tale in its pride, despite the invaders racing over its soil and the betrayal of Arabs against its people.

And there… on the edge of a sack of flour… was the final night. When hunger mixed with an endless flood of emotions, embracing what is left of life.

But… how does a person pack their soul’s belongings and set out for a loaf of bread kneaded with blood, while human dignity is trampled beneath feet? How does he stand at the exits of his homeland, glancing back as he departs, to where his hungry child waits, and casts a farewell gaze upon a house of memories now rubble?

O Arabism… avenge us against the cowards pretending to be Arabs… and O blood of the hungry… rise against every trembling traitor.

And O soul… awaken. Enough slumber, even if the whole world lies asleep. Enough… a thousand times enough… for here I still stand, and there… I still dream of life.

📌 Support a family in Gaza — your donation could save a life.

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#Gaza #Palestine #VoicesOfGaza #BloodAndFlour #Hunger #UnderSiege #FreePalestine #Dignity #Humanity #GazaStories #GazaResistance #GazaLivesMatter #SiegeDiaries #ResistOccupation #GazaCries #WeStandWithGaza #DonateForGaza

[engineerfromgaza]

We are not living, we are just breathing.

Home has become a prison, and going outside is an adventure between life and death.

The bombing is random, and our simplest dream now is to walk without fear,

to hear news of a truce, for aid to arrive, to live just one normal moment—like the old days.

Our lives are disfigured, and all our days are filled with waiting:

We wait for the war to end… we wait for water from the municipality… we wait for aid…

we wait for schools to reopen so our children can learn again… we wait for a miracle from God.

To the world… we are not just passing news; we are exhausted souls, weary hearts, and eyes still looking to the sky.

Pray for us… speak about us… maybe your voice will reach places we can’t.

🙏 To support us and help:

#غزة #فلسطين #أنقذوا_غزة #ادعموا_غزة #وقفوا_الحرب

#Gaza #Palestine #SaveGaza #SupportGaza #EndTheWar #GazaUnderAttack #PrayForGaza #StandWithGaza

[engineerfromgaza]

🇵🇸 Testimony from the heart of hell in Gaza: The journey for a scrap of food amid bullets and death

As we approached the checkpoint to get aid, the Israeli loudspeaker shouted at us: “Go back, the center is closed,” along with curses and insults, and threats that they would open fire on us in three minutes if we didn’t leave. But before they even finished their warning, they opened fire on us directly, mercilessly, from about a kilometer away. Dozens fell, wounded or dead. The screams of the injured tore through the air, but no one could lift their head because of the rain of bullets.

We tried to evacuate the wounded to the nearby Red Cross center, but the greater pain was seeing lives taken in front of our eyes on what was supposed to be a day of celebration, a day that brought nothing but death and humiliation.

We returned to the shore of Rafah’s sad sea, trying to sleep on the dirt, waiting for another chance. At dawn, bullets rained on us again for over an hour, leaving us no option but to lay flat, clinging to life and whispering our final prayers.

When the gunfire paused, running was our only chance. We sprinted, dodging bodies, unable to help the wounded. Our hearts shattered, our dignity trampled underfoot, just for a small box of food: lentils, chickpeas, flour, pasta, tahini, oil, and canned goods… all after a scene that stripped away every shred of humanity.

This is the hunger in Gaza. This is the price we pay to feed our children scraps of food. This is a pain beyond words.

If you can extend a hand, if you can ease this suffering even a little—please don’t hesitate.

🌿 Support our campaign:

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#Gaza #Palestine #StandWithGaza #HumanRights #Famine #StopTheGenocide #SaveGaza

[engineerfromgaza]

🌑 A scene that broke my heart

Today I saw what no one should ever have to see. A lifeless body carried on a wooden pallet… and around him, hungry souls clinging to sacks of flour, because survival here in Gaza hangs by a thread.

Every day we fight for life while the world turns away.

💔 Please, don’t look away. Don’t let our pain be invisible.

👉 Please support my campaign to help my family and others

#Gaza #Palestine #GazaUnderAttack #StandWithGaza #SaveGaza #HumanitarianCrisis #EndTheSiege #SupportPalestine #GazaNeedsHelp #FreedomForGaza

[engineerfromgaza]

Good morning from Gaza… I’m back after a forced absence due to the harsh conditions here. The silence wasn’t by chance — our voices and the images of our suffering were cut off so the world wouldn’t see the destruction, injustice, and pain.

We’re still here, trying to stay strong. Every bit of support keeps us going and brings hope.

👉

#Gaza #Palestine #Donate #GoFundMe #StandWithPalestine"

[engineerfromgaza]

This ship isn’t just a boat.

It’s a floating message to the world:

We are still here. We are still human. We still need help.

While families in Gaza bury their loved ones, this ship carries food, medicine, and dignity.

It carries hope—against siege and silence.

People moved. The ship sailed.

Now it’s your turn—share, support, donate, or at least spread the word.

📌 Campaign link:

Let her through. Gaza needs aid.

[engineerfromgaza]

Tomorrow is Eid al-Adha.

A time meant for joy, food, and family.

But here in Gaza, there is no feast.

🌾 A single kilo of flour costs $35

🥩 A kilo of meat is $210 — a luxury no one can afford

💔 There are no jobs, no income, and no way to survive

Children sit with empty stomachs and fragile, thin bodies.

We’ve been stripped of even the joy of Eid.

This is not just poverty — it’s injustice.

Please, help us bring a little light into this darkness.

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Every donation, every share, brings hope.

Even one meal can change this day for a child. 🤍

[engineerfromgaza]

💔 I never thought I’d have to write something like this...

But war, hunger, and losing everything left me with no other choice.

My name is Yousef Moeen. I’m an engineer from Gaza.

I had a job, a future, and a small business — until war destroyed it all.

I lost my home. I lost my work. I was injured.

Now, I’m trying to rebuild my life and support my family from zero.

💸 This fundraiser was created to reach $25,000,

but so far, only $560 has been raised.

Every day without support is a fight for food, water, and survival.

✅ This campaign has been verified and approved by @gazavetters.

My name and number appear clearly on their official donor-safety list (Number: #578).

You can donate with confidence.

📎 GoFundMe (Verified):

📎 PayPal (Direct Support):

https://paypal.me/ADHAMMOIN

Please — donate if you can, or simply share.

Even a small act of kindness can feed a hungry child.

Thank you for your humanity and for standing with Gaza.

#Gaza #HelpGaza #GoFundMe #Palestine #VerifiedCampaign

[engineerfromgaza]

Today, I didn’t receive any donations.

It breaks my heart, especially as prices in Gaza keep rising and hunger tightens its grip.

Feeding my family has become nearly impossible — basic food costs more than what we can earn in days.

We are not just asking for help; we are trying to survive.

Please consider donating or sharing this with someone who might.

Even a small act of kindness can mean a meal, or a moment of relief.

💔🙏

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Help Engineer Yousef Moeen from Gaza Rebuild His Life

Hello kind hearts,

My name is Yousef Moeen, an engineer from Gaza. I lost my home, my job, and was injured during the recent war. Today, I’m trying to start over from nothing.

With deep respect and dignity, I am humbly reaching out for your support. Every donation — no matter how small — makes a huge difference in my life. If you’re unable to donate, sharing this campaign would mean the world.

This account was created to reach 25,000 — so far, only 560 have seen it.

Be the reason a hungry family survives.

Please share — your post could be the difference between hunger and hope.

PayPal link:

https://paypal.me/ADHAMMOIN

GoFundMe link:

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #578 )✅️

https://gofund.me/ca5e9ed1

Your kindness brings hope to those who’ve lost everything. Thank you for standing with Gaza.

[engineerfromgaza]

I’m writing this from the heart of Gaza… from under the rubble and fear.

I’m an engineer who lost his home, his job — and everything that once felt safe.

I launched a small donation campaign, and it’s still in its early steps.

Out of $25,000, we’ve only reached $560.

Not because we’re unworthy — but because it hasn’t reached enough kind hearts yet.

We need about $150 a day — not for comfort, just to survive: a bit of food, clean water, maybe some medicine if someone in the family gets sick.

Every small donation is a lifeline.

Every share helps the campaign reach someone who cares.

If you’ve read this far, thank you. It means you have a heart that listens.

📌 Campaign link:

https://gofund.me/ca5e9ed1

#Gaza

#SupportWithKindness

#DonateForGaza

#HopeForGaza

[engineerfromgaza]

✋ This is not aid — this is a death trap.

🔴 Over 25 people were killed and 200+ injured this morning while waiting at a so-called “aid” distribution point in Gaza.

🔴 The one who bombs homes and besieges a population cannot be the one claiming to offer mercy.

🔴 Handing out a bag of flour while blocking food and medicine is not humanitarian — it’s psychological warfare and ongoing genocide.

🔴 Aid centers have turned into execution sites.

Breadlines have become ambushes.

⚠️ Beware the trap of fake mercy.

Dignity doesn’t fall from the sky — it is built through awareness and steadfastness.

🆘 I’m an engineer from Gaza. I lost everything — my home, my job. My campaign is still in its early stages and needs your help.

Every donation, no matter how small, makes a difference.

📌 Campaign link:

#Gaza

#DeathTrapAid

#StopTheMassacres

#ExposeTheLies

#SaveGaza

#DonateForGaza

[engineerfromgaza]

There’s nothing left!!

Gaza was barely a sliver of land to begin with —

stacked homes on top of each other.

But now… it seems the next displacement will be into the sea.

Every corner, every street, every house is now a “danger zone.”

They keep saying: “Evacuate for your safety.”

But the truth?

There’s no safe place left. Not even the illusion of one.

How many times will they force us to leave our homes?

How many times must we carry our child and run—without knowing where to go?

Every new spot we reach, we hear it again:

“Evacuate immediately… airstrike incoming.”

And us?

We’re just moving from one kind of death… to another.

🔗 Support my campaign and help my family survive:

#Gaza #Displacement #Evacuation #SaveGaza #GazaUnderAttack

#FreePalestine #StopGenocide #EndTheSiege #EthnicCleansing #HumanRights

[engineerfromgaza]

What does evacuation mean?

What does displacement mean?

Evacuation is not just a military order shouted through loudspeakers,

Nor a brief notice written on paper.

Evacuation is ripping a person from their roots.

It’s being forced to leave behind a wall that once heard your child’s first cry,

and held your mother’s smile in the morning.

It’s being expelled from a place that was never safe,

but you loved it — because it was all you had.

Displacement isn’t a move from point A to point B,

It’s a shift from certainty into the void.

It’s carrying your fear on your back,

grasping your child’s hand with no idea where you’re going.

All you know is: what you leave behind will be destroyed.

And once you reach safety,

the voice of evacuation returns —

like a curse that haunts your steps.

The Israeli army orders new evacuations in central and western Khan Younis,

not realizing these commands don’t just break bodies —

they break memory, spirit, and emotion.

It’s like removing the soul from the body… slowly and without anesthesia.

I watch my friend Ibrahim Ibrahim’s wall call out like a drowning man,

asking if there is a single patch of land to shelter him and his family —

but all of Gaza has become a trap.

I call my friend Thabet Al-Amour,

and he tells me — voice trembling but trying to stay firm —

that his home is now within the declared zone of death,

and that fear is devouring his mind and heart like slow poison.

Displacement in Gaza is not a one-time scene —

It’s a circle of hell that repeats again and again.

Each time a tree is uprooted from its soil,

it becomes more brittle, less able to bloom.

We are not evacuating homes —

we are evacuating our sense of peace,

our children’s right to childhood,

our mornings from the smell of bread,

our hearts from illusions.

We go forward not knowing where,

only knowing we don’t want to die today.

So we postpone our death…

until further notice.

🔗 Support my fundraiser and help my family in Gaza:

#Gaza #KhanYounis #GazaUnderAttack #ForcedEvacuation #Displacement

#SaveGaza #StopGenocide #EthnicCleansing #Palestine #EndTheSiege

[engineerfromgaza]

🔴 So, American aid? Yeah… followed by an Israeli massacre.

People only wanted food—

Flour, rice, a box of essentials.

No one was armed.

No one was fighting.

But they all came back either dead or wounded.

✋ Ask yourself:

Why is it that every time American aid shows up,

blood follows?

Coincidence?

Or surveillance drones and smart bombs?

What happened today wasn't an airstrike…

It was a trap colored in red, white, and blue.

🔴 The U.S. delivers the aid.

Israel delivers the coffins.

And we pay the price twice:

Once with hunger, once with blood.

📢 Hear us loud:

We don’t want aid dropped in daylight

if our people are buried before sunset.

We don’t want boxes of food soaked in our blood

just to polish their image.

#DignityBeforeFlour

#CeasefireBeforeRelief

#WeWantLifeNotBodiesBehindRiceBags

🔴 The U.S. is not a humanitarian party—

it’s part of the crime.

📌 Help us survive. Support a displaced family from Gaza here:

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#Gaza #GazaGenocide #StopUSSupport #Palestine #FreeGaza #WarCrimes #EndTheSiege #GazaUnderAttack