Hello dear .. My name is Abdul Rahman Halas, married to the martyred journalist Alaa Al-Dahdouh. My journalist wife works for the Watan News Agency and we had a beautiful child named Karam. The real disaster began on Wednesday, May 31, 2024, when my wife, my child and I were surprised by a huge missile that fell on us and exploded in the place where we were, targeting the house we fled to and other neighboring houses
. At that moment, my journalist wife Alaa hugged our child Karam to protect him from the hell of the missile, but she turned into pieces and died immediately. My child Karam and I miraculously escaped certain death when the pressure of the missile threw me a long distance, which resulted in me being injured by numerous shrapnel and multiple injuries that led to severe fractures in my leg and damage to the nerves in my hand and foot and various shrapnel in different parts of my body
. My wife is a journalist covering the crimes of genocide against defenseless civilians in the Gaza Strip. With the intensification of the bombing and the scarcity of food and water, my wife and I struggled daily to secure food for our only child Karam, who was also suffering from severe fear because of The brutal bombing of the Gaza Strip.
Now after the disaster that befell my family, I need your generous support to overcome my ordeal and pay for my treatment and surgeries. I need several surgeries outside the Gaza Strip that cost a lot of money, and I am in dire need of your tears and support.
I am confident that after reading my sad story, you will sympathize with me and share with me and will not leave me and my child Karam alone.
Donate to me or share my campaign with your friends to donate to me
No matter how small your donation is, it means to me a chance for me and my child to be treated and to stay safe.
I am Tarneem Sami, a mother of three children from the Shuja’iyya neighborhood in Gaza. We lived a simple life, where my husband Ahmed worked hard to provide us with a peaceful and stable life. But the war turned everything upside down. One day, while Ahmed was trying to secure some food for us, he was martyred in an airstrike that hit our area. I lost my husband and the safety he provided for us.
After our home was destroyed by bombing, we had no choice but to flee. I carried my young children and we ran away from the death surrounding us. We first went to Rafah, hoping to find shelter away from the devastation. But there was no safety there either, as the bombs kept falling. Over time, the situation worsened, and I decided to move once again, this time to Deir al-Balah
Today, I live with my children in a small tent. We have no shelter to protect us from the cold or the heat. We are facing severe shortages of food and medicine, and my children suffer from hunger and pain. Every day, I wonder if we can endure any longer. Sometimes, tears fall from my eyes as I think about the future, but I still hold on to hope
At night, when my children are asleep, I think of my husband who is no longer with us, and I dream of the day when we can return to our former life, with a home and safety. I tell my children stories of better days and reassure them that this difficult time will end, and that we will stay strong. Despite everything we’ve been through, I have not lost hope. I believe that relief is near, and that one day we will return to the life that their childhood deserves.
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My name is Areej Al-Khalidi, and I find myself in this situation as I write this and I ask for your help.
My small family consists of 5 members, me, my husband" Osama" and 3 children, Omar, Malak, and Leen. We were all living great lives
But everything changed on October 7th.
Our house was completely destroyed, like the rest of the houses in the neighborhood,
We never expected that all our beautiful future would turn out to be such a terrible nightmare...
Please, if you are unable to donate yourself, please share it with anyone you feel may be able to help us. We are very grateful, and will never forget this help, thanks.
Winter has come, and our tent is now flooded by the rain.
Stop and think about my family; they are suffering now from the cold, hunger, and the risk of death at any moment. We must save them from all of this!😔💔
https://gofund.me/78d9f5ab
I'm going to the third season now :D (I'm not psychologically prepared for that)
orion lost his inventory in the mines like 50 times too many and this is the outcome
"Angel and Devil on your shoulder" concept, but it's just different continuities of Optimus Prime
Me: "Aww, this guy cut in front of me at McDonalds"
TFP Op: "Sometimes, we must rise above ourselves for the great-"
Bayverse Op: "Have you considered ✨️murder✨️?"
I.... I feel empty now...