Just one day before the war…😔 On Friday, October 6, Osama’s grandfather brought him a gift he had been dreaming of — a brand-new scooter. He spent the whole day riding it around the house, laughing, singing, and trying every move he had ever seen in videos. He was so happy he even insisted on sleeping with the scooter next to him.💕🥺 (1/4)👇👇

While the world is celebrating the holidays🎊🎈 I truly wish peace and safety for your homes and hearts.🤍 But we are not okay — please don’t forget us. We’re still trying to stand again… to start over… to feel that life is still possible after everything we’ve been through. The war didn’t just take our home… it took everything.🥺💔 And today, we need a kind hand to hold us, lift us, and help us take even one step forward. Donate with your love…🍉🌸🙏 https://gofund.me/ec78a765

Good morning December☕🌂 This month always feels special.. Some people see it as a month of celebration, others feel it’s a time for reflection, and many call it the season of kindness and giving. What does December mean to you? as a mother in Gaza, I see it as a month of hope hoping to rebuild a little bit of warmth and stability for my children after everything we went through. But I’d really love to hear your thoughts What’s one thing you wish December brings to the world this year ? 💙

Is anyone hearing me? Does anyone feel what I’m going through? For four days now, I haven’t received a single donation, even though I’ve been reaching out in every way I can — the voice of a hurting, exhausted mother looking for a bit of safety for herself and her two little boys in this harsh cold. Today we are without real shelter, without warmth, and without winter clothes to protect my children from this freezing weather. Kind-hearted people, here is the link 🤍🙏👇 https://gofund.me/ec78a765

Dear friends, I am in urgent need of your help. I had to move from the tent to a rented place because of the extreme cold and the approaching rain. I am worried about my children getting sick, especially since we do not have enough winter clothes. I need $500 to cover the rent, and I currently have no source of income The deadline for payment is the 15th of this month, and I hope to gather the amount before this date https://gofund.me/ec78a765 Any support from you will make a difference for us

Ooohhh Thank God,🙏🥺❤️ guys I found someone to help me create a fundraising campaign on GoFundMe. I thank her so, so much . And as @fabio told me, the link is now in English, which is easier for everyone, and the currency is in dollars, which is also easier for everyone. Thank you to everyone who donates in advance, even if it’s a little. You are changing my life and the lives of my children for the better. 👇👇🍉🍉 https://gofund.me/ec78a765 @Willow 🏳️‍⚧️🏴🇵🇸 @npub1yuc7...68fh @Yellow Turtle 🍉 @npub1faue...fjlr @Aral Balkan

Today my little boy, Yusuf, looked at me and asked: “Mom, why don’t we have a home like other people?” I froze… I wanted to answer, but no words came out. All I could do was hold him tight and whisper, “One day, my love… one day we will.” What would you say to your child if they asked you that? 💔

@npub1nzg4...zdy2 Hello, I hope you are well. I am a mother of two children, Osama and Yousef, who you can see in the picture, from Gaza. After surviving famine and genocide, and losing our home and source of income, my children still need financial support so I can provide their basic needs, like winter clothes and food. The cold has started, and I am worried about my children getting sick. Any support you can offer will be greatly appreciated, even if it is small..

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❄️ Winter is coming and we have nothing When we left our home, we left all our winter clothes… now we have nothing — not me, not Yousef. T...

My friends, some time ago I asked for your help because the cold has already begun, and we have no winter clothes — not me, not my poor children. What fault do these little ones have? Believe me, even one dollar makes a difference. Dollar by dollar, you can help keep a cold child warm. please Donate now !! 🙏 💔 https://gofund.me/ec78a765 @npub1wphz...kta6 @npub18uwg...gly7 @npub104h8...pls4 @npub1xmlw...hda9 View quoted note →

I’m still afraid. When I hear loud noise in the street, my heart tightens — for a moment I think it’s a funeral. When a car speeds by, I feel like it’s a missile coming toward us, and I cover my ears. When something falls and makes a loud sound, my heart races — it feels like an explosion. And when my children step outside the tent… I get scared. Scared of bombing, of noise, of loss — of everything that could happen in a second. I’m still afraid… We haven’t moved on, and maybe we never will.