I do not know when we will publish about what is really happening here. Life has begun to narrow around us. My children are calling on you from Gaza😔 for help to escape from this unmerciful world. Please participate and donate, even if a small amount of money. Make the world see what these children are suffering from hunger, disease and homelessness. Are these children to blame for what? gets here😭😔
Hello everyone, I am Mahdi Jad Al-Haq and I have a family of 5. I am a 57-year-old ، I not working since 2015 ,even my wife is housewife who does not work she is 50 yrs old , my son saied 19 yrs old still studying ,2 daughters Ahlam 22 yrs old and Sherin 15 yrs old still studying. We had no income other than any job.
In our daily lives, we relied on the Social Service Law, which was stopped at the beginning of the war on Gaza, and which was not originally sufficient for the requirements of living.
During the Israeli aggression on the Gaza Strip, we went through very difficult circumstances. We were displaced several times and lost our home due to enemy bombs shortly after our first displacement. We lost all the beautiful things that my family and I used to enjoy, and the most difficult beautiful thing we lost was security and living in peace, due to the violent bombing that surrounded us everywhere we fled to.
Our days were difficult to say the least, as there were no viable sources of work to get the money we needed to meet our needs. Our situation is tragic and we are still stuck in a tent with no healthy food, no medicine, no water, and no electricity.
During the displacement process, we lost the stable and entertaining life that I, my family used to live. We lost all things . My family, who suffers all the time from fatigue, exhaustion, and displacement from one tent to another, which made us despair. We were in a beautiful house to a tent in the middle of the street with no place to sleep. I need your help in raising money to leave the Gaza Strip because of the war and to rebuilt my destroyed house.
This requires me to raise $100,000 that will cover the evacuation fees, travel and transportation expenses about $30000, and about $70,000 that will go to rebuild our house when we return, God willing.
I need to raise money to restore a beautiful life and stability outside the Gaza Strip. Everything I say only reaches a small amount of the suffering we are living. This is a glimpse into the contrast between our lives before the aggression and the nightmare we are suffering now under the aggression.
Dear friends, Huda is going through unimaginable hardship after losing half of her family in the war. Now, she faces a new challenge: leaving Gaza in search of safety and a better life. Unfortunately, the campaign is progressing slowly, and we need your solidarity and support to reach our goal.
By sharing the campaign and donating, we can give Huda a real chance for a fresh, safe start. Every donation makes a difference.
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I enjoy all parts of this post. The trans leash, the confusion, the heartfelt display of affection we give to our pets. The biography, the history lesson, and the morality of keeping cats indoors are all bonuses.
I mean no offense or insult to anyone on this post, but as a witness to this event in real time, reeling with shock, anger and sorrow on the day it happened, I just don’t think this is funny.