I am Hilda, a pregnant woman like many others around the world— but I am living under extremely harsh conditions due to famine and war.
My pregnancy is weak because of severe malnutrition. My baby’s weight is very low, and I am suffering from anemia and hunger due to the lack of protein in my diet. We have forgotten the taste of meat, chicken, and even bread. We survive on leftover scraps of food. There is food available, but it is extremely expensive, and we cannot afford it as we have lost all means of livelihood.
We are a family of 10 relying solely on this donation campaign. The campaign has slowed down, and the halt in donations has pushed us into extreme hunger. We now divide dry bread among ourselves just to endure the pain of hunger.
Please—your donation could save the life of my unborn child and my entire family.
In Gaza, 🇵🇸🍉
For months, my family and I haven't tasted any fresh vegetables or meat. Obtaining bread has become an impossible task. Hunger has reached the point where we've been forced to sell some of our personal and household belongings, which we acquired after our house was completely demolished, to raise money for our basic needs amid the skyrocketing prices of flour and other scarce goods available in the markets.
The severe restrictions imposed by the Israeli occupation authorities on the entry of humanitarian aid and commercial goods have led to the depletion of everything in the markets and the rise in prices. As a result, famine has "eaten" our bodies. Due to the intense hunger, we eat flour that is infested with weevils and insects.
In these pictures My sons , My nephews, nieces My sister's children
Fear, death, famine, siege, suffering, oppression, silence of the world?!!
I am calling your humanity to do whatever you can to ease our pain
Talk about us and don't leave us alone
We are not okay, please dont forget us and stand with us by donating or reblogging to amplify our voices 🙏🏻
( Don’t forget, this is reality—we are not in a dream )
These things are untouchable because expensive
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Your contribution means everything to us and in these difficult times
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My name is Islam. I’m 27 years old and live in Khan Younis, Gaza, with my family. I studied physical therapy, and I once had dreams of helping people, building a future, and living with dignity. But war took it all away. For the past two years, the bombing hasn’t stopped. We lost our home, our memories, and people we loved. My mother was diagnosed with cancer because of the genocide we’re living in, and there’s no treatment here. We now live in a tent, with no income, no electricity, no clean water, no food. The borders are shut, prices are sky-high, and aid isn’t reaching us. We’re surviving on hope, and even that is running thin. I’m sharing this with the world because maybe someone will hear me. Maybe someone will care. One share, one donation, one act of kindness from you could feed us, could shelter us, could keep us alive. This is not just a story. This is real. If you have a heart, please don’t scroll past this.
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يستطيع أي شخص في العالم في أن يوصل صوتي للعالم ويتمكنوا من مساعدتي !!
أنا إسلام عمري 27 عام أعيش مع عائلتي في غزة بالتحديد في خانيونس أنهيت دارستي الجامعية ك أخصائي علاج طبيعي كان لدي تطلعات وأحلام ومستقبل مثل أي شخص في العالم لكنها مسحت تماما ولم يبقى لنا شيء ، منذ سنتين والحرب لم تتوقف فقدنا بيتنا وذكرياتنا وبعض أحبابنا ، أُصيبت والدتي بالسرطان بسبب هذه الحرب ولا يتوفر العلاج داخل غزة لا يوجد دخل لنا إنني أعتمد عليكم وبمساعدتكم في دخلنا ، نعيش في خيمة لا تتوفر فيها أدنى مقومات الحياة ، المعابر مغلقة الطعام باهظ الثمن المساعدات لا تصلنا إلى هذه اللحظة
بضغطة زر واحدة منك قد تطعمنا ، قد تأوينا ، قد تجعلنا نعيش !! هذا نداء لكل من يملك قلب
Me llamo Islam, tengo 27 años, y vivo en Khan Younis, Gaza, con mi familia. Estudié la fisioterapia, y una vez tenía sueños con ayudar a otras personas, construir un futuro, y vivir con dignidad. Pero la guerra me lo robó todo. Desde hace dos años, el bombardeo no ha parado. Perdimos nuestra casa, nuestros recuerdos, y las personas a que amamos. Mi madre fue diagnosticada con el cáncer por el genocidio en que vivimos, y no hay ningún tratamiento aquí. Ahora nosotros vivimos en una tienda de campaña, sin ingresos, sin electricidad, sin agua potable, y sin comida. Las fronteras están cerradas, los precios son altísimos, y la ayuda humanitaria no nos llega. Sobrevivimos solo con la esperanza, y ya la esperanza se agota. Estoy compartiendo este con el mundo porque quizás alguien me oiga. Quizás alguien nos importe. Un compartir, una donación, un acto de amabilidad podría darnos comida y refugio. Tú podrías mantenernos vivos. Esta no es sola una historia. Es la vida real. Si tienes corazón, por favor no te desplaces por este mensaje.
Hello, I'm Shahd from Gaza.
I was born in 2006.
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I got married a year before the war.
My husband, my daughter, my mother-in-law, and my uncle and I lived in a house before it was bombed.
We were happy until the war broke out.
The war on Gaza began on October 7, 2023.
Here, hell began for us in Gaza. We lost our home and became homeless. My husband had nothing, and I had nothing.
My husband, his family, and I were displaced to the southern Gaza Strip for 15 months. I didn't go with her. Those were months of longing for my mother and brothers who were in northern Gaza.
My brothers Ahmed and Abdullah remained in the northern Gaza Strip. We were displaced several times because I live in Rafah, a border area close to the army.
During our displacement, we left the house and ran down the road to escape the shells and planes. Then came the thunderbolt. The shock was that death was faster than my brothers could escape... Here, here, we lost our loved ones. I lost my brothers, the apple of my eye, Ahmed. Ahmed left no children. And my mother is in pain because they departed to God without saying goodbye, without a kiss on their foreheads, a farewell kiss. After a while, we returned home. The house was severely damaged by demolition and the falling of stones from their places, which sheltered and protected us. Now, nothing protects us except some worn-out candles that do not protect us from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. Our suffering is great, but with your help, we may reach a better and more dignified life. I appeal to you to help me support myself, my mother, my loved ones, and my family. What you provide makes a difference in our lives as individuals. We live in a world that has forgotten the meaning of humanity and giving. May God bless you all. Please help me help my family. Anything you provide, even if it is small, will mean a lot to me. Please donate to me.
I am Hanaa, a resident of Gaza City, specifically in the northern Gaza Strip. I am 38 years old. I live with my eight children and my husband in the Gaza Strip. Before the war on Gaza began, I was living a happy life with my children and my husband. We had a monthly income that was sufficient to meet our needs and fulfill our requests. When the war on Gaza began on 10/7/2023, we lived as homeless people after our entire house was bombed at the beginning of the war. We were displaced to countless areas since the first day of the war. After more than 200 days of the war, one of my sons was martyred and two others were injured while trying to find us food to satisfy our hunger. I became fully responsible for him after my eldest son was martyred and the other two were seriously injured. My children, my husband and I live in displacement camps. We have no other shelter. For the sake of God, help me feed my children and build a home for us. Donate to me, even if it is a little, because I need your help.
https://www.gofundme.com/f/hanaa-family
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MOON NO!!! 😭
This had to be done
Twistifys your Plushie toons pt3 (final)
Don't forget us please🇵🇸❤️ Don't forget Palestinians' life🥺🍉
They are slaughtering us for more than two years as if we are animals. Where are human rights‼️‼️‼️ I need to raise my voice to people of humanity.
Breaking News ‼️‼️
6/5/2025 6:48Am in Gaza.
Israel will take the rest of Gaza and we don't know where to go next. Also hunger is surrounding me and my family from everywhere. We are so hungry. One bag of flour reach 600$. So please do your best to save my family and help us 🙏🙏‼️‼️💔💔
My full story 🙏💔
I'm Areej I was an English teacher and a creative writer at we are not numbers before war and everything change after October 7. Also I'm a creative writer at we are not numbers.
Dear my kind donors!
I am a mother of three children. We have lived through the war for a year and a half, and we have lost everything we own. My husband is a man who did not work. Before the war, I did not have a breadwinner or any source of income. During the war I didn't give up to teach so I volunteered and had good chance to help some students to get engaged again with English in a very creative way.
Please Save those innocent kids from war 🥺‼️🙏🙏
We are in tents for almost two years because our home was destroyed and my kids are starving now with no enough food 😭‼️🥺After our several evacuation from place to another.Now we don't have a house after it was destroyed by missiles. I now ask you to help me rebuild my house. And buy basics for the daily essentials for my children and I need money so that we can stand up again and start again.
This war wasn't easy at all it has taken many friends at work, students and some of my colleagues at the university. They are almost ten souls I won't never forget . 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.
My lovely students before war 🥺
My lovely home 💔💔‼️
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 my students and my friends is really hurts.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
Note to mention the other very expensive essential goods. I hope you will stand by me to get food
The crossings boarders are closed again these days and war return in Gaza. The crossing through which food enters has been closed for more than 30 days. We have nothing to eat, and even if we do, the prices are exorbitant. Some of the prices listed are:
1 kg of meat = $100 now there is no meat
1 chicken = 70$ there is no chicken
1 kg of fish = 100$ now it costs 200$
1 bag of flour = $200 now it costs 600$
1 kg of cooking gas = $150 now it costs 1000$
1 kg of sugar = $50
1 kg of eggplant = $20
1 kg of onions = $50
1 kg of tomatoes = $20
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line
Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
. $5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.
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