Rawan And Yemna Abudaya Are Two Sisters From Gaza Trying To Escape From A Genocide. They Still Haven't

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27 person family, trapped in gaza

injured and sick members, young kids, and elderly

displaced 8 times, currently separated & sleeping on the streets

less than $1k USD to reach their next goal

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This is our situation, please 😔🙏 Try to support, even if a little, any amount from you will make a difference in improving our situation, please. I hope you don't leave me disappointed😔❤️‍🩹⛺️

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Hello,

Hope you’re doing well,

I never imagined I would find myself in a situation where I need to reach out like this, but today, I have no other choice. My family and I are going through some of the hardest days we’ve ever faced. We’ve lost our home, our stability, and the means to meet even our most basic needs. Every day is a struggle to find food, to keep a roof over our heads, and to care for my parents, who need urgent medications that we simply can’t afford.

I feel the weight of everything on my shoulders, knowing I’m the only one left to provide for my family, but I can’t do it alone anymore. We are on the edge, and it breaks my heart that I have to ask for help.

I’m reaching out to you, hoping that you can find it in your heart to assist us during this incredibly difficult time. Anything you can offer would go directly to helping us survive and, hopefully, rebuild some semblance of a future.

Thank you for even considering, and I hope that one day I can return this kindness.

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Hello, my name is Hadeel Abu Jiab, mother of a three-year-old girl. We were living in a beautiful house full of happiness until this war of extermination came. The house was stormed by enemy forces, my husband was killed in front of our daughter, and I was threatened with rape. Then my daughter and I were forcibly displaced to the south after she was exposed to a shock that affected her terribly. She could no longer speak or move and urinated on herself. Then I heard the news of the bombing of our house a few days after I was displaced to the south (I was trembling with fear and was prevented from taking anything with me). Our house, car, and life were destroyed. I became a widow at the age of 26.

My father-in-law and my husband's sister were martyred, and we lost our source of income. We were displaced from one place to another more than once. I suffered from severe malnutrition due to the lack of bread. I went to my father's house. After a few days, the house was bombed and my middle brother's wife and his wife were martyred, as well as my older brother's wife and their orphaned children, Samira and Najwa. My mother was injured. My father was martyred and we had no shelter left, and I had no choice but to take care of my orphaned nieces because they had no one left but me. However, I had no source of income since the beginning of the war to provide for their needs. I did not have a warm bed or even clothes to protect the young children from the cold of winter. It was December, and everything became difficult without medical care for my mother, food, water, or shelter. We were displaced many times from the north to the south, from the south to the center, and from schools to tents, all of which were worse than each other. We were displaced 14 times and ended up in that damned tent in Khan Yunis that was eating away at our bodies from the severity of the cold. My children did not have warm clothes to relieve the bitter cold. Suddenly, we saw death with our own eyes from the occupation tanks, so we were forced to move again to Rafah. Despite the difficulty of displacement, it was very expensive, in addition to the insane rise in the prices of all goods. We had no source of income, which made my children suffer from severe malnutrition. Then in May we were forced to leave Khan Younis and go to a shelter school in Nuseirat where we lived with several families in one classroom and suddenly the school was bombed and special forces entered and killed hundreds of children in front of us and we escaped certain death so we were forced to move to a tent in the sea area in Az-Zawaida where the sun's rays began to burn our skin and melt our bodies and my children suffered from skin diseases and amoebiasis due to the scarcity of water and the difficulty of bringing and carrying it from long distances under the scorching sun and here we are suffering daily inside this hateful tent that does not protect from the heat of the sun or the cold of winter and I ask you to help me save my children by evacuating them out of Gaza before it is too late.

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AIDAIRO YOU SNEAKY SON OF A GUN HE DIDNT EVEN GET TK GROW UP!!!! GIVE ME A SIGN YOURE GOIGN TO REDEEM YOURSELF….

CHAPTER 115 OF TBHK BROKE ME >:(

the one time he gets to grow up and nene isn’t by his side…he probably remembered her too but never got to see her or hold her before he eventually forgot!!!! AIDAIRO STOP THIS MADNESS :(