Here in Gaza, we’ve been living in tents for ten months. There are no words to truly capture the depth of our suffering. 💔
Ask yourself: Could you live like this? Imagine yourself in our place—facing daily hardships with no escape. Can you adapt to a life like this? 😩
It’s not just the lack of a home. It’s the endless bombing, the constant danger, and the overwhelming fear that surrounds us 😭 We live in conditions that no one should endure: incomplete cleanliness, widespread disease, and an overwhelming struggle to survive 🍉
Words cannot fully describe the pain and suffering we face every single day. 💔💔
Please, don’t leave us alone. We need your support, your empathy, and your prayers now more than ever 🙏
Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏 Thank you.
https://gofund.me/d36bfdc0
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🇵🇸 A call from a family looking for safety 📢
We now face daily challenges to survive – things 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 of a constant fight for survival.
💔 Lost stability: The war has left us without work or a steady source of income. 🍞 Basic needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford as prices rise and resources become scarce. 📚 Suspended dreams: Like many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive.
I am sharing our story in the hope that someone will care. Even 10 euros can make a huge difference to us, and if you can't donate, resharing this post can help spread the word.
Your donation and support, no matter how small, will never be forgotten.
Your support is not meant to change our situation completely, but rather to give us a little comfort, a little hope, a way to carry on. We are not asking for much, and we understand that you cannot donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as donating.
Thank you for reading this article so far. It is so great for us to know that someone is listening to us. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #66 )
Have you had to deal with a Snowstorm yet? Delmerva can get hit with those pretty bad.
Not yet, fortunately. But if one hits, I think I’ll be fine. Then, when it calms down, I’ll get to experience snow!
My name is Naser, and war has taken everything from me—my mother, my sister, my home, and the life I once knew. In an instant, my world was shattered, leaving behind nothing but memories and the weight of loss.
But even in the darkest moments, I refuse to give up. Because amidst the pain, I still have something worth fighting for—my three younger brothers.
🔹 One dreams of becoming a doctor, to heal others so they don’t have to endure the pain we’ve faced. 🔹 Another aspires to be an engineer, hoping to one day rebuild what war has destroyed. 🔹 And the youngest? He doesn’t have big dreams yet—he just wants to be a kid again, to wake up in a home that feels safe, to play without fear.
But how do you rebuild a life when there’s nothing left to start with?
🏡 We Need a Home. We Need Education. We Need Hope. Right now, we are not just fighting for survival—we are fighting for the chance to live, to grow, to dream again. We are fighting for a future where my brothers can become the doctor, the engineer, the child who gets to have a childhood.
💙 This is where you come in. I’m not asking for much—just a chance. A chance to rebuild, to give my brothers a future beyond war.
Your support, whether through a donation or simply sharing our story, can make all the difference. Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change.
🙏 Will you help us rebuild? Together, we can prove that war doesn’t get the final word—hope does. Thank you for standing with us. 💙✨
Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.
That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.
The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.
I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.
Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?
How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.
Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.
What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.
🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸
She gasps as he hands her the frog, getting starry eyed.
“oh my stars, it’s adorable! Hi little frog.”
She walked up curiously. She wasn’t sure who this person was, but they seemed nice. “Um, hi there. I’m Blue sunstone, who are you?”
*a young boy is working at something on a table, the object smoking. He can’t seem to here you over his music*
I am ahmed from Gaza I hope you are well, my dear. Please help me. Our tent was flooded while we were sleeping in the streets. We have no shelter. I cannot provide winter clothes for me and my mother to protect us from the cold that has begun, and I cannot provide basic needs. Please help me. $50 is enough to buy a new tent and winter clothes. Please help me my dear. We live in very harsh conditions.https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-ahmed-and-his-family-survive-in-gaza-crisis
I’m sorry, I genuinely can’t donate, but I’ll be sure to reblog your post to spread the word.
**Hello everyone**
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I hope this message finds you all in good health and spirits. I’m reaching out to ask for your help with a matter close to my heart involving my family who is suffering due to the current situation in Gaza. 💔😢
I have shared a post detailing my family’s story, including some photos and a link to my campaign . 🎗️ The goal of the campaign is to raise funds to support my family and help them through these difficult times.
I kindly ask you to repost this message on your accounts so it can reach as many people as possible and assist my family during this critical period. 🗣️📢
Can you reblog my pinned post from my account?🍉💖
Your support and cooperation mean a lot to us, and we hope you can help spread this message so we can reach more people who might be able to offer support. 🙏💖
Thank you very much for your time and consideration. May you all be blessed. 🌻
I’ll be sure to reblog your pinned post.
My daughter lost her husband—he was martyred before her eyes by the Israeli army, leaving her child an orphan before he could even speak his first words. Our home, the only place that once gave us safety, has been completely destroyed. Now, we have nothing but the sky raining fire upon us and the ground that can barely bear our pain.
My youngest child has a sebaceous cyst near his ear and needs urgent surgery, but how can I provide him with treatment when we don’t even have food to eat? How can I save my children from hunger and illness when I have nothing left but my voice to plead for help?
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I'm Blue sunstone, my nickname is sparkles, but feel free to call me either one. I'm Blue diamonds former therapist, but any personal questions about our sessions will not be answered. I've decided to make this blog to learn more about the humans, animals, and plants that live on earth, and about the earth itself. This blog will also be used to log my own personal experiences on earth. I hope we can all learn something from one other.
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