Hello, My Name Is Saja, Married To Hassan, And I Am From Gaza. Life Here Was Harder Than I Imagined,

هذه آيات والله!

لله در رجال الله، تيجان الرؤوس وفخر الأمة.

سددكم الله ونصركم وجعل يدكم هي العليا.

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Hello, I can't bear all that hardship every day in the midst of bombardment, fear and destruction in order to feed my children. There is no house. There is no food. There is no water. Water is polluted. I ask you to help me. Please help us. Gaza Gaza Gaza 🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸🚨🚨

He managed to save what remained of his family, but the pain, debt, and distance still haunt him. His only wish now is to reunite with his sister and children, the last pieces of his shattered world.

So far, $7,452 has been raised thanks to 490 generous donors. Your support can help them get reunited.

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Help a Family in Need💔

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.

Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.

Adam

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اللهُمَّ سَخّر لأَهلِ غَزّة مَلائِكةُ السَماء وجُنود الأرض،

اللهُمَّ انصرهم بِنصرك واعزّهم بِعزك🤲💔

اللهُمَّ نجّهم واشدد وطأتك على الصّهاينة المعتدين ومَن والاهم ..💔💔💔💔🤲🤲🤍🇵🇸

صباحُ الخيرِ للبطن الجائعة،

للعين الدامعة،

للأم الثكلى والأب الفاقد..

صباح الخير للمعذبين والمشردين،

صباح الخير لنا بأشـلائنا المُقطعة،

ودمـائـنا النـازفة..

هذا واعلموا يا أهـل غزة أن الله مع الصابرين فاصبروا،

وأنه مع المُحتسبين فاحتسبوا..

وأنه لا يُضيع أجر المُحسنين فاحسنو.

Herkesten vazgeçtik…

- Sizden yardım istemiyoruz; su, yemek istemiyoruz.. Katliamı durdurun vicdanınız varsa. Yorulduk.. Yeter..

🇵🇸 FREE PALESTINE 🇵🇸

لن نُسلِم أمرنا إلا لله

وطوبى لمن سطّر اسمه في معركة الوجود

ونال شرف الصمود وكرامة الخلود

غدًا تنتهي المعركة ويُكتب الأجر والثواب،

الحمد لله على أشرف معركة في الوجود،

طوبى لمن ثبت ونصر،

ولا عزاء للمنافقين والمرجفين،

ستُكشف المواقف ويُفضح الزيف ويعلو صوت الحق،

اللهم ثبت أقدامنا،

اللهم اربط على قلوبنا،

اللهم أفرغ علينا صبرًا،

اللهم تقبل منا هذه الأيام الثقال وهذه التضحيات وكل هذا الفقد،

واجعل خاتمتنا عزًا ونورًا.

‏"وَسَلَامٌ عَلَىٰ عِبَادِهِ الَّذِينَ اصْطَفَىٰ"

🌿 My Name is Rola, and This is My Story 🌿

I never thought I would be writing this. I never thought I would be begging for help just to keep my children warm, just to feed them one more meal. But here I am, reaching out to you, because I have no other choice.

My name is Rola. I am a mother of two beautiful children, and before October 7th, we had a life filled with love and laughter. We had a home. My children had their own room, filled with their toys and drawings. We would sit together on our balcony, drinking coffee in the early morning light. We had dreams, just like any other family.

But in an instant, it was all gone.

A missile struck. The earth shook beneath us. The air filled with dust and fire. My husband and son ran, stumbling over each other in terror. I stood frozen, the ringing in my ears drowning out my own screams. Our home was shattered—windows blown out, doors ripped from their hinges. And when I looked outside, our neighbor’s house, a place that once echoed with children's laughter, was nothing but rubble and ash.

That was just the beginning.

The bombs never stopped. Every night, I held my children close as the sky rained fire. The sound of explosions mixed with the cries of mothers searching for their babies in the darkness. I covered my children, whispering words of comfort, but how do you comfort a child who is terrified of dying in their sleep?

We had to leave. We walked away from everything—our home, our memories, the warmth of our life before. My children left behind their favorite toys, their books, their safe space. Now, we have nothing.

No home.

No food.

No clean water.

No way out.

I went to buy sugar the other day. It cost $20 for just a kilo. Food is disappearing, and the little that remains is impossible to afford. Every day, I fight to find just enough to keep my children alive.

I am exhausted. I am scared. I need your help.

I never imagined I would have to beg for my family’s survival. But today, I am.

Please, if you are reading this, help us. Help me save my children. Help us find shelter, food, a way to rebuild even a small piece of the life we lost. If we ever have the chance to leave, we need support. If we are forced to stay, we need a home again.

Every donation matters. Every share helps. Every voice that speaks for us keeps hope alive.

💚 Please donate if you can. Share our story. Help us survive. 💚

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