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Every day, I wake up to the sounds of explosions and the constant fear of losing my family. I work at a hospital with barely any resources, and we’re overwhelmed with patients. The situation is getting worse, and I feel like I’m failing my people. please Donate here please Donate here please Donate here
At home, it’s just as bad. My wife, Salma, tries to keep things together for our kids—Nabeel, who’s 2, and Naya, who’s only 5 months old. But the fear is overwhelming. Nabeel asks why the sky is so loud, and Naya doesn’t even know a world without sirens and shaking walls.
I’m asking for a way to get them out of Gaza. I can’t keep them safe here anymore. They deserve a chance at life—a chance to grow up without fear.
Please, if you can help, share this. If you know of any way to help us escape, I would be forever grateful. My family’s future depends on it.
Thank you for reading. Thank you for caring.
He was supposed to have surgery today, but I couldn’t afford the medication. If I had the money, he might still be with us.
In Gaza, it’s not just illness that kills . it’s poverty, blockade, and lack of access to care. He died in front of me, and I was powerless.
Please, help me prevent this from happening again.
Your support, your share, your voice ,
it can truly save a life. 🙏🏼💔
Rip dad 🙏🏼
Every day, I wake up to the sounds of explosions and the constant fear of losing my family. I work at a hospital with barely any resources, and we’re overwhelmed with patients. The situation is getting worse, and I feel like I’m failing my people. please Donate here please Donate here please Donate here
At home, it’s just as bad. My wife, Salma, tries to keep things together for our kids—Nabeel, who’s 2, and Naya, who’s only 5 months old. But the fear is overwhelming. Nabeel asks why the sky is so loud, and Naya doesn’t even know a world without sirens and shaking walls.
I’m asking for a way to get them out of Gaza. I can’t keep them safe here anymore. They deserve a chance at life—a chance to grow up without fear.
Please, if you can help, share this. If you know of any way to help us escape, I would be forever grateful. My family’s future depends on it.
Thank you for reading. Thank you for caring.
Every day, I wake up to the sounds of explosions and the constant fear of losing my family. I work at a hospital with barely any resources, and we’re overwhelmed with patients. The situation is getting worse, and I feel like I’m failing my people.
At home, it’s just as bad. My wife, Salma, tries to keep things together for our kids—Nabeel, who’s 2, and Naya, who’s only 5 months old. But the fear is overwhelming. Nabeel asks why the sky is so loud, and Naya doesn’t even know a world without sirens and shaking walls.
I’m asking for a way to get them out of Gaza. I can’t keep them safe here anymore. They deserve a chance at life—a chance to grow up without fear.
Please, if you can help, share this. If you know of any way to help us escape, I would be forever grateful. My family’s future depends on it.
Thank you for reading. Thank you for caring.