I am begging you to stop for a moment.
I am a mother who lost her husband… and now I carry everything alone. My children depend on me for food, safety, and survival — but I have nothing left.
We are living day by day, sometimes without enough food, sometimes without medicine. I feel helpless watching my children suffer and not being able to protect them.
💔 Today, I truly need your help.
Even $5 or $10 can make the difference between hunger and food… between fear and safety.
🙏 Please, if you see this, don’t ignore us. Be the reason my children sleep tonight without https://gofund.me/2790a0f8
#DonateNow #UrgentHelp #HelpGaza #SaveMyChildren #Emergency #HumanitarianAid #SupportFamilies #GazaUnderAttack

Oh world, please… for a whole week I’ve been writing and crying out, and no one feels me 💔
I’m exhausted from calling for help and being ignored, as if my voice doesn’t reach anyone…
My child Ahmad is in a very critical condition, suffering every day without treatment 😭
I feel helpless and terrified of losing him in my arms…
We are living in extremely harsh conditions and have nothing…
Please don’t leave me alone— even a simple share could save his life 🙏💔
https://chuffed.org/project/mahmmoudmohammed
#gazaverified

@apenkop I am a child living in a tent after we lost our home and everything we owned. Nothing is left for us except a little hope. The cold is harsh and life has become very difficult. Please help us with a donation so we can survive and provide basic needs for my family. Any support means a lot. 🥺🙏

NO KINGS
#nokings

What tears apart any mother’s heart the most is seeing harm approaching her children, and realizing that her little ones are forced to bear responsibilities far beyond their small capacities.
Today, in biting cold and weather ready for rainfall, my little one went out early, waiting until six in the morning in front of the water distribution truck. Every passing minute felt like a stab in my heart, a feeling of helplessness washing over me as he stood there alone.
What deepened my pain even more was that his attempt to get water was met with meaningless conditions; they insisted on photographing him while filling the water. His hope was crushed, his little spirit broken. He returned home unable to come near me, shattered by disappointment, without the strength to tell me that he couldn’t bring the water
I went out to search for him, and the moment I met his eyes, tears welled up in them. His gaze said it all before he spoke: “I’m sorry, Mama, I couldn’t bring the water
I held him close to my chest, trying to ease the weight of the pain in his small heart. I wept silently inside, while forcing a shaky smile on my face that hid the truth. I told him I could buy the water today, but the truth is that I am powerless—powerless to protect him from this harsh reality, powerless to extinguish the sense of disappointment that fills his pure little heart
The donation link for my family⬇️
https://chuffed.org/project/167068-urgent-assistance-for-nada
#Gaza #Palestine

La polizia circonda il presidio in ricordo di Sara e Sandro http://www.ondarossa.info/newsredazione/2026/03/polizia-circonda-presidio-ricordo-sara-e