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We survived death only to realize that we are a burden on everyone.

Now I can no longer afford even the most basic necessities of life.

How long am I supposed to keep living like this? This is killing me day after day.

My children and I can no longer survive without your help and donations. I’m sorry, my friends, for being a burden on you.

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We survived death only to realize that we are a burden on everyone.

Now I can no longer afford even the most basic necessities of life.

How long am I supposed to keep living like this? This is killing me day after day.

My children and I can no longer survive without your help and donations. I’m sorry, my friends, for being a burden on you.

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We survived death only to realize that we are a burden on everyone.

Now I can no longer afford even the most basic necessities of life.

How long am I supposed to keep living like this? This is killing me day after day.

My children and I can no longer survive without your help and donations. I’m sorry, my friends, for being a burden on you.

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realized that we were just a passing trend. And as soon as the sound of the shelling faded, the world’s voice faded with it, leaving us alone in an endless ruin.

Please, my friends, don't stop supporting us and donating to us now. Even my university studies are no longer useful to me. We are living as if we are in a very ancient era. I don't know how to live in it and protect my children.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

Today is not for me, but for my nephew Ahmed. Please share, my friends, don't let me down. I have complete faith in you.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

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I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

I implore you to help her; she truly needs your donations and your support, my friends.

I hope my request hasn't bothered you.

I feel deep compassion for my sister, Amal. @amlaml555

How can a mother’s heart deny her child a piece of candy, or stop him from sharing it with his peers?

How can she explain to her child that deprivation is not cruelty, but fear for his life?

My sister is forced to do this. Her child has diabetes you can read about his condition at the link here.

Sweets made specifically for people with diabetes are expensive and beyond her ability to afford, especially when her child also needs other essentials such as diapers and insulin treatment, which is not always available.

At the same time, she is barely managing to support her large family of nine under these harsh conditions, with no source of income.

Every day, she stands between two painful choices:

to protect her child’s health, or to secure the basic necessities of life for an entire family.

What heart can endure such a struggle?

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September 6, 2013

I go back in time for a moment and see myself adding a new piece of sugar to our family…

Youssef, my little child, was born, and our home filled with warmth and life.

We had a house that sheltered us, food on the table, and work that allowed us to live with dignity.

My children went to kindergarten and school,

and our days were simple, organized, and beautiful just as life is meant to be.

October 7, 2023

Only one month after giving birth, the war came.

It did not come to change the details of our lives, but to turn them completely upside down.

We were displaced from our home, then it was entirely destroyed, as if our memories themselves had turned to rubble.

We fled from one place to another,

and each time we survived at the very last moments.

Death followed us like a shadow that never left, like a ghost waiting for the smallest mistake.

Today, after more than two years, the war has not ended for us,

and it will not end until our lives return to what they once were.

I am trying to gather what remains of myself and rely on my own strength to rebuild this life,

despite being a woman in a society that does not offer me the same work opportunities it offers men,

and where traditions and social norms stand in the way of my integration into work considered “unsuitable” for women.

Even so, I will not stop searching for a source of income for myself and my children.

Of course, you may choose now or later not to support me or donate after the war ends,

but I want you to know that life has not returned yet.Please be humane with me and my children,

and see us as people who were stripped of everything,

without any compensation from those who caused it.

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September 6, 2013

I go back in time for a moment and see myself adding a new piece of sugar to our family…

Youssef, my little child, was born, and our home filled with warmth and life.

We had a house that sheltered us, food on the table, and work that allowed us to live with dignity.

My children went to kindergarten and school,

and our days were simple, organized, and beautiful just as life is meant to be.

October 7, 2023

Only one month after giving birth, the war came.

It did not come to change the details of our lives, but to turn them completely upside down.

We were displaced from our home, then it was entirely destroyed, as if our memories themselves had turned to rubble.

We fled from one place to another,

and each time we survived at the very last moments.

Death followed us like a shadow that never left, like a ghost waiting for the smallest mistake.

Today, after more than two years, the war has not ended for us,

and it will not end until our lives return to what they once were.

I am trying to gather what remains of myself and rely on my own strength to rebuild this life,

despite being a woman in a society that does not offer me the same work opportunities it offers men,

and where traditions and social norms stand in the way of my integration into work considered “unsuitable” for women.

Even so, I will not stop searching for a source of income for myself and my children.

Of course, you may choose now or later not to support me or donate after the war ends,

but I want you to know that life has not returned yet.Please be humane with me and my children,

and see us as people who were stripped of everything,

without any compensation from those who caused it.

September 6, 2013

I go back in time for a moment and see myself adding a new piece of sugar to our family…

Youssef, my little child, was born, and our home filled with warmth and life.

We had a house that sheltered us, food on the table, and work that allowed us to live with dignity.

My children went to kindergarten and school,

and our days were simple, organized, and beautiful just as life is meant to be.

October 7, 2023

Only one month after giving birth, the war came.

It did not come to change the details of our lives, but to turn them completely upside down.

We were displaced from our home, then it was entirely destroyed, as if our memories themselves had turned to rubble.

We fled from one place to another,

and each time we survived at the very last moments.

Death followed us like a shadow that never left, like a ghost waiting for the smallest mistake.

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Tomorrow is my birthday.

I don’t want gifts, cake, or a celebration.

After this war, I no longer want anything for myself.

On the day I was born, I ask for only one thing:

So I can provide them with food, water, and clothing,

and give them what was taken from them by force: a sense of safety.

My birthday this year is not about joy,

but about survival.

And whoever reaches out today is not giving charity

they are giving life.

American actress Angelina Jolie visited the Rafah crossing yesterday, on January 2, 2026, to observe the humanitarian aid efforts in Gaza. Having someone with such influence by our side gives us a sense of hope and happiness in these difficult times.

Gazavetters is trusted because they are Palestinian run AND they call out spammers and scammers they find.

Art and other rewards being offered for those who have proof of donation (such as a screenshot of receipt, probably with personal information blacked out) to the well-known vetting lists and a few other. I have collected an up-to-date list here. There is also links to other lists: for such as flowerpawarts's spreadsheet, you should make sure they accept the vetting list or are not just funding for a specific family

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