Here's that post I said I would reblog! Sorry I didn't do it right away! Everyone seeing this post, make sure you read this, okay? I can't donate, but if you can, please do!
🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️🩹
Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
Our Journey So Far
When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:
🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.
😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
Save my father💔🍉
I am Rabah, my father is Munis
My friend, please save my father. He is on his deathbed, My father's condition is bad, I am unable to do
anything💔💔
I hope you can help us, my friend. Please💔🙏
I try to ask others for money, No one wants to help me. I am very frustrated. I am unable to help my parents😭💔
My father's condition is bad. Every day his condition gets worse. My father needs to receive radioactive iodine treatment for cancer, but we are unable to provide the money to get my father out of Gaza, He needs to leave Gaza to receive treatment abroad.🍉🍉
I am afraid of losing my father, Please help me My father's life is in your hands, I hope you will help me and donate to us so that we can save my father from death. Please donate to us🙏🙏🍉
This please please donate your donation will save my father my friend I am afraid of losing my father please donate to us your donation contributes to saving my father
$25 can save my father, it will not be the cause of my father's death. If you are able to donate and you do not donate, I will not forgive you🙏❤️🍉
I'm really sorry! I'm unable to donate, but I'll try to help your fundraiser some attention!
Anyone reading this, please donate! The situation in Gaza is horrible, and we should all help in any way we can to help the people going through it.
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Hello lm hamdi ayyad ,I humbly ask for your support by reblogging this post on your account to help save my family. As newcomers to Tumblr and GoFundMe, we are in desperate need of your kindness and support. 🙏🇵🇸🍉😔Please donate 🙏🏼Let's reach the goal as soon as possible!!! https://www.gofundme.com/f/hamai-ali-ayyad?utm_source=copy_link&utm_medium=customer&utm_campaign=man_sharesheet_tip&attribution_id=sl:6829f712-b01e-4b79-ace7-f376582ddccc
So sorry! I myself can't donate, but if anyone is reading this post, please help these people!
Hello I'm Nader from gaza . I hope you are well🌹 I need your help please .
♦️ Help me by Donate for me and reblogging, sharing this post with your followers if you can please. https://www.tumblr.com/nadee2011/776368265534554112/please-donate-as-soon-as-possible-your?source=share
♦️ Please donate to us, and share the campaign with everyone so that our voice can reach all of humanity. Your donation will definitely help us and make a difference. By helping to reblog my story, you could save a family from death and war.🌹 Pin my story to your page. Scheduling the post to publish daily will also help us a lot. I am sorry if you received my message more than once from more than one account, because I am trying to reach the largest number of people to spread my story. ✅ The campaign is reliable and has been Vetted by several trusted people.
Thank you very much🌸
Hello! Apologies, but I can't donate! I really hope this post reaches someone who can, though!
I hope you and your daughter find somewhere peaceful and safe to live soon, @sajagz! 💖
My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.
I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughter’s life.
And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
That’s why I keep going.
I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war
💛 If you can, please support our journey here:
If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.
From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.
I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.
Hi
Hello, how are you? I'm Reem, 25 years old, from the besieged and exhausted Gaza Strip, where there is no life, not even for animals. We die of hunger every day. We have nothing to eat. The prices of vegetables and food are very high, and we can't even buy a bag of flour, my friend. My family, my little sisters and I live in a tent that doesn't protect us from the heat or cold of winter. Please help us reach safety. Me and my family. 25euros is enough to save the life of an entire family, or even a small amount. We eat dry bread and expired canned food. Help me. My mother has diabetes and I must provide her with food. Please, my friend, help me reach safety. This is the verification number. 🙏💔💔✅️Verified by @gazavetters, my number on the list is (#561)✅️
I'm very sorry, but I can't donate. I've got your link here, though!
I'll try to help bring some attention to it! War is a horrible thing for anyone to go through, and I really wish I could help you more.
My dear friend, I ask for help from your humility. I am Sumaya from northern Gaza. My husband and I were displaced more than 5 times, and now my husband and I live in a worn-out tent 💔😓 and I lost my newborn because the tent is not fit for life 💔💔 Please help me by donating, sharing
and reblogging 🙏🏻🙏🏻💔
https://gofund.me/1c7df49e
I wish I could donate, but I don't have the means to, so I hope someone reading this can!
🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️🩹
Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
Our Journey So Far
When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:
🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.
😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
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