While some of you watch the live footage of the bombings of Haifa, so-called Tel Aviv, Jerusalem, and Al Jaleel by Iranian forces I'm sure some of you are puzzled as to the Palestinians in those areas are heard cheering and whistling and celebrating the rockets coming down in their areas.
I just want you to imagine how horrible your life must've been under an occupation for you to celebrate the damage happening to it even if there's a risk to your life, because any damage done to that occupation is one step closer to your freedom.
Please imagine trying to live a daily life of kidnappings and torture from a young age by people who kill your loved ones and, then tell me you wouldn't celebrate rockets falling onto their strongholds after they spent 2 years carpet bombing a besieged city full of your people.
My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.
I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.
Today, I am seven months pregnant and living in constant fear for my unborn daughter. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and freezing cold. We’ve been displaced over nine times, carrying nothing but the weight of loss and the hope for survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely shields us from the rain and cold.
How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?
I write to you with a heavy heart, pleading for help. I don’t ask for much, just the chance to give my daughter a safe beginning, a life with warmth and dignity. Every small donation can be a lifeline for us, and even sharing our story can make a difference. Please, help us survive this storm and rebuild our shattered lives.
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From the depths of my heart, thank you for your kindness and compassion🥹❤️🙏
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Please save my son's life before it's too late. As you can see, my son is breathing with difficulty. Unfortunately, there is no treatment in the hospital and infectious diseases are spreading widely.
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Hello, how are you my friend? I am writing to you with all my love and hope, and I ask you, as a favor and not as a matter of command, to help the family of my friend Mahmoud from Gaza. Every share and donation will bring a smile back to the life of Mahmoud's family again after the end of the brutal war they lived through and will give them a better life. Once again, we need your support for Mahmoud's family so that we can give them a better life. Gaza needs a lot of time to rebuild Gaza, the remaining goal is 80%. I hope you will donate to them as a favor and not as a matter of command so that they can rebuild their lives again✌️🇵🇸❤️
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A helicopter has just arrived. stood above my head me and my cousin on the seashore. It continued to rotate for about a quarter of an hour with a loud noise. She turned around several times. Then it stopped steadily, heading east. It fired a missile towards the tents in Mawasi Khan Yunis. Six innocent people were torn to pieces. Their tents burned. I survived Unfortunately, I am banned from Tumblr messages. I cannot respond to anyone. Because I asked someone for help and he reported me .
This is my last call Please support my family in the evacuation from Gaza To receive treatment for the wounded and burned in my family it is expected that the crossing will open at the beginning of the new year .
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Hello again, I am Abood from Gaza, I live in war, fear and destruction, we have been living for almost a year and a half now and we do not know how long, we have been displaced from our house more than 11 times
She got married 10 months ago amid the horrors of war. We dreamed of a bright future, but the war destroyed our home and everything we planned. We lost our livelihood after my father’s shops I worked in were destroyed after graduating with accounting. We had to move dozens of times in search of safety, but no safety here, only fear and constant death
Today, my sick wife and I live in a small tent that does not from the heat of summer or the cold of winter, amid insects and pollution that aggravates their health. I dream of surviving, traveling far from this hell, but the cost of leaving exceeds our ability
We wake up every day to the smell of death, tanks and helicopters have surrounded me more than 4 times, and every time I don’t know how to live? It seems that my death has not yet come
I beg you to reach out to save our lives, the only chance we have left is to help you
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