Avatar

Mai🇵🇸

@optimistictidalwaveking

https://chuffed.org/project/136488-help-mais-family-in-gaza

Gaza is not okay. The bombing hasn’t stopped, and hunger comes before everything.

My family is like thousands of others: no electricity, no clean water, and no adequate medicine.

My mother needs a new heart device. My father survived a stroke and needs urgent treatment. My brother is injured. I’m fighting illness again.

We’re trying to survive that’s all. If you can’t donate, please reblog. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

My family is collapsing in real time. Illness and fear are destroying us.

I urgently need $300 on PayPal for my mother’s treatment. We are surviving minute by minute and even that is fading.

If you can’t donate, reblog. Don’t let us vanish into silence.

Gaza is not okay. The bombing hasn’t stopped, and hunger comes before everything.

My family is like thousands of others: no electricity, no clean water, and no adequate medicine.

My mother needs a new heart device. My father survived a stroke and needs urgent treatment. My brother is injured. I’m fighting illness again.

We’re trying to survive that’s all. If you can’t donate, please reblog. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

I am exhausted in ways sleep can’t fix. Watching my family suffer while I can do nothing is breaking me.

My parents are sick. Every day comes with new fear.

If you can’t donate, please reblog. Being seen is how we survive.

Gaza is not okay. The bombing hasn’t stopped, and hunger comes before everything.

My family is like thousands of others: no electricity, no clean water, and no adequate medicine.

My mother needs a new heart device. My father survived a stroke and needs urgent treatment. My brother is injured. I’m fighting illness again.

We’re trying to survive that’s all. If you can’t donate, please reblog. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

If you are reading this, please know I am desperate. I have nothing left but this cry. I am fighting to stay alive and escape this place. Please don’t let me disappear. Help in any way you can donate, share, or even say a word. Please.

Gaza is not okay. The bombing hasn’t stopped, and hunger comes before everything.

My family is like thousands of others: no electricity, no clean water, and no adequate medicine.

My mother needs a new heart device. My father survived a stroke and needs urgent treatment. My brother is injured. I’m fighting illness again.

We’re trying to survive that’s all. If you can’t donate, please reblog. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

Still here. Still hurting.

WTF big accounts block me just for asking them to share ,These are some of them.

If you can’t help, don’t silence us. Reblog.

Gaza is not okay. The bombing hasn’t stopped, and hunger comes before everything.

My family is like thousands of others: no electricity, no clean water, and no adequate medicine.

My mother needs a new heart device. My father survived a stroke and needs urgent treatment. My brother is injured. I’m fighting illness again.

We’re trying to survive that’s all. If you can’t donate, please reblog. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

I need 14 people to donate 25 AUD (≈ $16 USD). I also urgently need $50 USD via PayPal.

Please read this even if it hurts.

The world says the war is “over,” but tell me how is it over when my mother still wakes up gasping for breath? When every night I pray she survives until morning because I can’t afford the device that keeps her heart alive?

We lost our home. We lost everything. And now I’m watching the person who gave me life slowly fade in front of me —because we have nothing left but hope.

She needs a new heart device — $35,000 — to live. I’m begging you: don’t scroll past this like it’s just another post. Please donate, reblog, or share anything. Your act of kindness could literally save a life tonight.

💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser 📢 Reblog don’t let her story be forgotten.

We are one step from losing everything in Gaza two years trapped in a tent, cold, fear, illness.

Please help now. My mother’s heart is failing and urgently needs to leave Gaza for treatment and a new heart device. My father is barely alive.

We need 404 AUD (≈ $270 USD) today. Last PayPal donation was over a week ago.

In 4 days it’s my birthday… please help me save my family. Every share, every help could mean life or death.

Please read this even if it hurts.

The world says the war is “over,” but tell me how is it over when my mother still wakes up gasping for breath? When every night I pray she survives until morning because I can’t afford the device that keeps her heart alive?

We lost our home. We lost everything. And now I’m watching the person who gave me life slowly fade in front of me —because we have nothing left but hope.

She needs a new heart device — $35,000 — to live. I’m begging you: don’t scroll past this like it’s just another post. Please donate, reblog, or share anything. Your act of kindness could literally save a life tonight.

💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser 📢 Reblog don’t let her story be forgotten.

Update My mother is still struggling to breathe. My father is exhausted and unwell. We lost our home, and donations are extremely low.

We need 418 AUD to reach 11,000 AUD just 16 people giving 25 AUD.

I also urgently need $50 via PayPal.

Please don’t scroll. Donate if you can, or reblog and share.

Winter didn’t end the war. It finished what bombs started.

Flooded tents. Sick bodies. No shelter. Pain is background noise now and we’re still here, freezing.

I’m not asking to be noticed. I’m asking not to be erased. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

Urgent Update We are very close to covering the cost of my mother’s heart treatment. If a small number of people donate $25 each, we can reach it.

Our situation is extremely bad. We are exhausted beyond limits, and the pressure is unbearable. Every delay is breaking us more.

If you can’t donate, please share. Sometimes a voice matters more than money.

Winter didn’t end the war. It finished what bombs started.

Flooded tents. Sick bodies. No shelter. Pain is background noise now and we’re still here, freezing.

I’m not asking to be noticed. I’m asking not to be erased. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

The year changes. Nothing else does.

I refresh the page. Silence answers.

Time moves on, and we’re being left behind.

This isn’t patience. It’s being ignored.

Don’t let this year start with our disappearance.

Winter didn’t end the war. It finished what bombs started.

Flooded tents. Sick bodies. No shelter. Pain is background noise now and we’re still here, freezing.

I’m not asking to be noticed. I’m asking not to be erased. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

One donation.

If every share was 5 AUD (≈ $3 USD) we wouldn’t still be drowning.

Please don’t let this be just another post.

Sharing is easy. Surviving isn’t.

Why do we feel left behind? Because Gaza no longer matters to the world. Pain is news. Death is numbers.

Gaza now: Rain, violent winds, freezing cold. Tents flooded. People without shelter. Winter and siege are finishing what war started. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

Winter isn’t just cold it’s killing us. No shelter. Just tents torn by wind and drowned in rain.

My family and I have been sick for weeks. We need medicine, food, water just to survive.

In 9 hours, this was reblogged 300+ times. I received one donation.

If people gave 5 AUD (≈ $3 USD), this wouldn’t feel impossible.

I ask people to help me be heard, and I get blocked instead.

I don’t know what else to do. I’m not asking for attention. I’m asking not to disappear.

If you can’t donate, don’t silence me. Share.

Why do we feel left behind? Because Gaza no longer matters to the world. Pain is news. Death is numbers.

Gaza now: Rain, violent winds, freezing cold. Tents flooded. People without shelter. Winter and siege are finishing what war started. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

I’m sick with hepatitis. My mother’s heart is failing. My father survived a stroke.

We are only trying to stay alive.

This is not pity. If you can’t help, please share. Don’t let us drown in silence. 💳 Donate here. ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

We’ve reached a point where we barely have the strength to ask. My mother needs a new heart device, and life has become suffocating with prices crushing us.

Days have passed with no support, no one seeing our helplessness, no one hearing how tired we are.

I was infected with hepatitis again, and this voice is all I have left.

If you can’t donate, please don’t silence this voice. Share, write any word of support help us get through one more day. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

For the price of a Christmas chocolate, you can save a family. If you can’t donate, share this post and write a word of support.

Winter has hit us with full force. The wind hurts, and the rain has spared nothing. Our homes no longer protect us, and we are exhausted just trying to keep going.

If you can’t help, sharing alone still makes a difference.

We’ve reached a point where we barely have the strength to ask. My mother needs a new heart device, and life has become suffocating with prices crushing us.

Days have passed with no support, no one seeing our helplessness, no one hearing how tired we are.

I was infected with hepatitis again, and this voice is all I have left.

If you can’t donate, please don’t silence this voice. Share, write any word of support help us get through one more day. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

For the price of a Christmas chocolate, you can save a family. If you can’t donate, share this post and write a word of support.

Urgent Update

My father needs an emergency surgery after suffering a stroke. The cost is $2,000 USD (≈ $3,000 AUD)

Time is running out, and I don’t want to lose my father. Your donation could save his life.

Please don’t ignore us. Even sharing can make a difference

We’ve reached a point where we barely have the strength to ask. My mother needs a new heart device, and life has become suffocating with prices crushing us.

Days have passed with no support, no one seeing our helplessness, no one hearing how tired we are.

I was infected with hepatitis again, and this voice is all I have left.

If you can’t donate, please don’t silence this voice. Share, write any word of support help us get through one more day. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

For the price of a Christmas chocolate, you can save a family. If you can’t donate, share this post and write a word of support.

I’m not asking for pity.

My mother is getting weaker.

My father had a stroke.

I’m fighting hepatitis again.

One family, broken and alone.

Please share — every dollar makes a difference

We’ve reached a point where we barely have the strength to ask. My mother needs a new heart device, and life has become suffocating with prices crushing us.

Days have passed with no support, no one seeing our helplessness, no one hearing how tired we are.

I was infected with hepatitis again, and this voice is all I have left.

If you can’t donate, please don’t silence this voice. Share, write any word of support help us get through one more day. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

For the price of a Christmas chocolate, you can save a family. If you can’t donate, share this post and write a word of support.

Still here. Still breaking.

My mother’s heart is failing. My father survived a stroke. I’m fighting hepatitis again.

I’m asking for your voice, not your wallet.

Repost. Let this find the right people.

We’ve reached a point where we barely have the strength to ask. My mother needs a new heart device, and life has become suffocating with prices crushing us.

Days have passed with no support, no one seeing our helplessness, no one hearing how tired we are.

I was infected with hepatitis again, and this voice is all I have left.

If you can’t donate, please don’t silence this voice. Share, write any word of support help us get through one more day. 💳 Donate here ➡️ PayPalVerified fundraiser

For the price of a Christmas chocolate, you can save a family. If you can’t donate, share this post and write a word of support.

We are collapsing in silence. My mother’s heart is failing. My father survived a stroke. My body is giving up to illness.

If you can’t help, don’t let silence finish us. Share.

Sponsored

You are using an unsupported browser and things might not work as intended. Please make sure you're using the latest version of Chrome, Firefox, Safari, or Edge.