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I am a Palestinian from Gaza pursuing an MBA in digital marketing amid ongoing conflicts.

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The Story of Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel and His Family: A Journey of Struggle, Loss, and Hope ๐Ÿ‰ ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ’”

Hello everyone,๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ™

Iโ€™m Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel, a 23-year-old Palestinian from Gaza, and I write to you today from a place of deep sorrow and isolation. My family and I have been through unimaginable devastation, and I am here, pleading for your support to help us survive.

My Family's Painful Journey ๐Ÿ— ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ•Š

We were once five in my family: my mother Rajaa (51), my father Hussein (58), my sister Iman (18), and my younger sister Noor (13). Our lives were simple, filled with dreams for a better future. But the war has taken almost everything from us.๐Ÿ‰

On October 7th, six days into the war, we were forced to flee our home and seek shelter in Al-Maghazi refugee camp in central Gaza. We spent two and a half months there, surrounded by fear and chaos. Then came the night when the camp was bombed. We lost two of our relatives, and many of us were injured, including my father who now struggles with a severed tendon in his finger.๐Ÿ‰

Loss, Isolation, and Despair ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ

After leaving the camp, we found temporary refuge in Rafah and then Deir al-Balah. But I am now separated from my family, living alone in a tent. My life feels like it's falling apart. My sister Iman has contracted hepatitis due to malnutrition, my father suffers in silence from his injury, and our dreams have been shattered.

I lost my job just before graduating, and Iman had to abandon her studies. Noor, the youngest, hasnโ€™t been to school in months. I was working on a masterโ€™s degree in business administration, a future I once saw as bright, but now, all I see is the dark reality of our situation.๐Ÿ‰

Friends Scattered, Left Behind ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ

Not only has the war taken our home, but it has also taken my closest friends. Some have fled to America, others have passed away, and the few left are too far to reach. I am here, in a tent, alone, clinging to a fragile hope for survival. I haven't felt the touch of a normal, civilized life in over a year. I don't know what it's like to sleep peacefully or to live without the constant fear of death.๐Ÿ‰

A Call for Help ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ’”

I am tired. I feel lost, like I no longer belong to this world. Iโ€™m pleading for your help, not just for me but for my family. We need your support to escape this place, to find safety in Egypt. Any donation, no matter how small, can make a difference. Please, share our story, help us reach those who can make a real change.

From the depths of my heart, I thank you for any help you can offer. Your kindness and compassion will never be forgotten in these dark times.๐Ÿ‰

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Note๐Ÿ“: My previous account was deleted, and this is my new one. I hope you can continue to support me during these difficult times.

Thank you very much โค๏ธ

With gratitude,

Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel

Please help share my post and support my family in this desperate time. Your help, no matter how small, could save us and bring hope. Thank you for being our light in the darkness. โค๏ธ

A Journey of Resilience and Hope: An Urgent Call for Support โœŠ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’”

Hello everyone, ๐ŸŒ

I am Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel, a 23-year-old Palestinian from Gaza. My life, and that of my family, has changed unimaginably because of the war. I write to you today hoping to find your support and assistance so we can overcome these harsh circumstances. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

My Family ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ

My family consists of five members: my mother Rajaa (51 years old), my father Hussein (58 years old), my sister Iman (18 years old), and my little sister Noor (13 years old). We used to live a simple life full of hope and ambition. Unfortunately, the war forced us to flee from our beloved home and seek refuge elsewhere. ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ’”

The Beginning of the Crisis ๐Ÿš๏ธ

On October 7, after the war broke out, we had to leave our home and move to the Maghazi camp in central Gaza. We spent two and a half months there under unbearable conditions until missiles targeted the camp, taking the lives of two family members and injuring others. After that, our house was destroyed, and we lost all our memories and dreams. ๐Ÿšช๐Ÿ’ฅ

Daily Struggles ๐Ÿ•๏ธ

We fled to Rafah and then to Deir al-Balah, where I now live apart from my family in a tent that offers little comfort. My father suffered a hand injury, and my sister Iman contracted hepatitis due to malnutrition. I lost my job before graduation, and my studies in the MBA program were halted. Our lives have become a daily struggle for survival. ๐Ÿ‚

Hope and Prayer ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

Every day we wake up hoping for the war to end, but fear continues to control us. We seek your help to get through this ordeal and return to our normal lives. We need your support to provide the necessary medical care for my family, resume our studies, and build a better future for us all. ๐ŸŒŸ

A Call to Humanity ๐Ÿค๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’™

We are in urgent need of your assistance. Any support you can provide, whether financial or moral, will have a significant impact on our lives. I ask you to share my story and help us raise the funds necessary to evacuate to Egypt and find safety. ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ

From the depths of our hearts, we thank you for any support you offer. We will never forget your kindness and humanity in these difficult times. โค๏ธ๐ŸŒน

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I created this account because my previous one was restricted, limiting my ability to reach out to people. I've been blocked from making an urgent humanitarian appeal during a time when my family and I need it most. The war has taken everything from us, and now I'm struggling to have my voice heard. Please help us by sharing our story and supporting us through this difficult time. Your kindness could be the lifeline we desperately need.
This is the link to her other account.

Thank you,

Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel โœ๐Ÿผ

Thank you @pan-bam1 and everyone who got me to 500 reblogs!

"500 Reblogs! ๐ŸŽ‰โœจ"

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who supported my post and helped it reach this milestone! Your presence and support mean so much to me. ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿš€"

Lookโ€ฆ this was our neighborhood ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ’” The place that embraced our childhood, where we laughed, played, and dreamed. Every street, every corner was filled with life, carrying the warmth of family and neighbors. The walls here once echoed with our hopes and aspirations.

But sadly, itโ€™s no longer the sameโ€ฆ It has turned into rubble ๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ Nothing but ruins mourning what once was. Every corner has become a memory, every street that once pulsed with life now feels empty, as if it has lost its soul.

How painful it is to see the place that once held so much hope become a nightmare! ๐Ÿ˜ž๐Ÿ’” We never imagined that the neighborhood that raised us would become just a heartbreaking memory. But no matter what happens, it will always remain in our hearts, because memories cannot be destroyed, and ruins can never erase what once lived. ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿ’ญ

๐Ÿ’”Every child deserves a safe and dignified lifeโ€ฆ Don't forget Gaza.

"He used to run and dream like any other childโ€ฆ but war showed no mercy to his innocence. Now, he lies here, motionless, among the ruins. Was his only crime being born in a place that longs for peace? ๐Ÿ’”"

"She gazed out of her shattered window, not searching for a rainbowโ€ฆ but for a glimmer of hope. Why is she denied a childhood like other kids? Where is the world from her silent tears? ๐Ÿ’”"

"Do you know why this child is crying? Because he has lost his home, his toys, his familyโ€ฆ everything that once made him smile is gone. How can a little heart endure so much pain? ๐Ÿ’”"

Gaza screams, but who listens?"

Once again, Gaza is drowning in blood and fire. Bombs rain down, homes crumble, and innocent lives are lost. The streets are painted with grief, and the cries of the wounded echo through the night.

How many more children must die before the world opens its eyes? How much more suffering before justice speaks?

#GazaGenocide

#PrayForGaza #StopTheMassacre

#FreePalestine #SaveGaza

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There are no words that can destroy everything, even our dreams and hopes. ๐Ÿ’”

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A Dream Beneath the Rubbleโ€ฆ But I Will Not Give Up!

I returned to my home only to find ruins. My memories turned to dust, and my dreams were shattered under the rubble. The war left us with nothing but pain, yet it will not take away my right to a future!

I am now striving to complete my Masterโ€™s degree, not just to change my life, but to carry my knowledge one day and rebuild what was destroyedโ€”to be a voice for those who lost their homes, their homeland, and their hope.

But I need your supportโ€ฆ Every word, every act of help, every share could be a step toward achieving this dream amidst the destruction. I do not want my fate to be like my homeโ€”to end up buried under the rubble!

Help me learn, help me live, so that one day I can return and rebuild what was lost.

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The Story of Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel and His Family: A Journey of Struggle, Loss, and Hope ๐Ÿ‰ ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ’”

Hello everyone,๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿ™

Iโ€™m Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel, a 23-year-old Palestinian from Gaza, and I write to you today from a place of deep sorrow and isolation. My family and I have been through unimaginable devastation, and I am here, pleading for your support to help us survive.

My Family's Painful Journey ๐Ÿ— ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ•Š

We were once five in my family: my mother Rajaa (51), my father Hussein (58), my sister Iman (18), and my younger sister Noor (13). Our lives were simple, filled with dreams for a better future. But the war has taken almost everything from us.๐Ÿ‰

On October 7th, six days into the war, we were forced to flee our home and seek shelter in Al-Maghazi refugee camp in central Gaza. We spent two and a half months there, surrounded by fear and chaos. Then came the night when the camp was bombed. We lost two of our relatives, and many of us were injured, including my father who now struggles with a severed tendon in his finger.๐Ÿ‰

Loss, Isolation, and Despair ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ

After leaving the camp, we found temporary refuge in Rafah and then Deir al-Balah. But I am now separated from my family, living alone in a tent. My life feels like it's falling apart. My sister Iman has contracted hepatitis due to malnutrition, my father suffers in silence from his injury, and our dreams have been shattered.

I lost my job just before graduating, and Iman had to abandon her studies. Noor, the youngest, hasnโ€™t been to school in months. I was working on a masterโ€™s degree in business administration, a future I once saw as bright, but now, all I see is the dark reality of our situation.๐Ÿ‰

Friends Scattered, Left Behind ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ˜ญ

Not only has the war taken our home, but it has also taken my closest friends. Some have fled to America, others have passed away, and the few left are too far to reach. I am here, in a tent, alone, clinging to a fragile hope for survival. I haven't felt the touch of a normal, civilized life in over a year. I don't know what it's like to sleep peacefully or to live without the constant fear of death.๐Ÿ‰

A Call for Help ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ’”

I am tired. I feel lost, like I no longer belong to this world. Iโ€™m pleading for your help, not just for me but for my family. We need your support to escape this place, to find safety in Egypt. Any donation, no matter how small, can make a difference. Please, share our story, help us reach those who can make a real change.

From the depths of my heart, I thank you for any help you can offer. Your kindness and compassion will never be forgotten in these dark times.๐Ÿ‰

Verified by ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ‘‹

@Ibtisams and

@el-shab-hussein

Link vetted her ๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ™

Note๐Ÿ“: My previous account was deleted, and this is my new one. I hope you can continue to support me during these difficult times.

Thank you very much โค๏ธ

With gratitude,

Mohammed Hussein Ismaeel

Please help share my post and support my family in this desperate time. Your help, no matter how small, could save us and bring hope. Thank you for being our light in the darkness. โค๏ธ

We Returned to Our Homes... But They Were Gone

With tearful eyes and hearts heavy with sorrow, we returned to the place that was once our homeโ€”the place that held our childhood memories, our laughter, and our dreams. But instead of walls that sheltered us, we found nothing but ruins and destruction. There is no roof to protect us, no bed to rest on after a long day. Everything we built has been reduced to rubble, as if our lives were stolen from us.

Today, we stand helpless, without a home, unsure of how to start again. But we believe that kindness still exists in people's hearts and that with generosity and hope, we can rebuild what was destroyed and reclaim what we lost.

We humbly ask for your support in any way possible. Every contribution, no matter how small, means the world to us. Your kindness could be the lifeline that helps us through this hardship.

Please help us rebuild our livesโ€”we are only asking for a chance to live with dignity.

The War Has Ended... Gaza Triumphs for Life๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ

Today, Sunday, 19/1, at 8:00 AM, the war on Gaza has officially ended. A new chapter has begun, written with resilience and filled with hope

Years of pain, hunger, and destruction have come to an end, bringing life back to the streets of Gaza. The sounds of bombing and cries have been replaced by children playing and laughter echoing among the ruins

Despite all the suffering, this nation has never broken. Gaza has learned to rise stronger every time. Now, the rebuilding begins, and spirits bloom once again

The war has ended... but the will to live never did.

"Our home was once a safe haven, filled with memories and dreams, but now it lies in ruins ๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿ’”. Today, we live in a tent that offers little protection from the harshness of life, struggling to hold onto hope amidst pain and destruction ๐ŸŒช๏ธ.

Every donation, no matter how small, is a ray of light ๐ŸŒŸ guiding us towards safety. If you cannot donate, sharing our story might bring us to the hearts of those who can help ๐Ÿ™โœจ.

๐Ÿ”— Donation link ๐Ÿ‘ˆโœŒ๏ธ

Thank you to everyone who offers us a glimmer of hope during these dark times ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ."

Rising from the Rubble: A Challenge for Hope

Amid pain and darkness, rising each day becomes an act of defiance and courage. In a land resisting devastation, we refuse to be broken by war. We face each morning with the belief that hope can still bloom even in the harshest conditions.

The challenge is not merely to survive but to rebuild and restore meaning to life. Every act of resilience is a reminder to the world that hope cannot be destroyed.

We call on everyone who reads this to remember us, support us, and extend a helping hand. Hope is not just a feelingโ€”itโ€™s an action. Together, we can overcome, rebuild, and believe in a brighter tomorrow.

With hope and determination, we rise.

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