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*"We don't throw away this bread because it's moldy; we soak it in water and salt, heat it, and eat it again."*
Due to the high prices and the closure of the crossing
To those who passed by and didn't stop 😢
I know you see what I write daily, and I sense that your hearts may have ached for a moment, but few have extended a helping hand to my family.
I didn't ask for anything for myself... I asked for a bite of food for my children, a piece of cloth to cover their small bodies.
We knocked on the doors of mercy. No trade or exploitation, just the prayers of a father who melts in pain every day.
Many of you passed by, read, watched... then passed by as if the call didn't concern them.
Pain isn't just in hunger, when you find no one to sympathize with you, even if your voice is sincere.
I still believe that goodness never dies... and that one of you could be the light that illuminates these cold nights. Help us, for we are living the most difficult days of our lives. If you are the reason for a child's smile, you have done well.
My sad family 💔
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DONT SKIP🚨🇵🇸
I am eshaq from Gaza, 39 years old, Father of 6 children

My friends everywhere, we are facing genocide and hunger. I know you care about us and thank you so much for your support when our little boy was born before time, only 1,2 kilos.

My children, my wife and me need food to survive. Hunger is stronger than war. I have seven children, the oldest is 16 years old and the youngest is 22 days old. I hope you will stand by me and help me get food and milk for my children.

They were deprived of their most basic rights as children


a place that has seen unimaginable suffering. In a matter of moments, everything I had was taken away. My home, which held all my memories, dreams, and moments of joy, was reduced to rubble in the recent war. I no longer have a place to call home, and the security I once knew is gone. Every day is a struggle—no electricity, no clean water, and a constant sense of fear and uncertainty.


I have lost not just my home, but also my sense of normalcy. The nights are filled with the sounds of war, and the days are spent trying to survive. I never thought I would find myself in this position, where basic human needs are a luxury. But here I am, reaching out to you in one of the most difficult moments of my life.


I am not alone in this. So many of us here in Gaza are trying to pick up the pieces of our shattered lives. Your help means more than just financial support—it’s a message of hope. It’s a reminder that we are not forgotten. Every donation brings us closer to rebuilding not just our homes, but our lives and our future.
Please, stand with us in this dark time. Your kindness can light the way for those of us who are desperately searching for hope. Thank you for your generosity and for giving us a chance to rebuild and recover from this devastation."
Please make a donation your donation makes a huge difference
You can save a life !!
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