My son Mohammed has suffered from pneumonia since birth because of the war’s missiles. Every day, I take him to the hospital, but medicine is scarce. Please pray for him. Please share his story. Save Mohammed. 💔 chuffed.org/project/1169...

Hello everyone, my name is Wesam Hamad. If you want to support me and my family: 👉 Please share my videos 👉 Write “Free Palestine” in the comments 👉 Follow me — please, follow me Your support can help amplify our voice. Thank you. 💔 chuffed.org/project/1169...

Your help can bring a child like Malak a meal, a little relief, a little hope. 💔🙏

My daughter Malak is so hungry, she licks her tiny hand while eating the scraps of canned chickpeas. There’s no healthy food, no bread to satisfy her hunger. We are beyond desperate. Please — if you can — donate or share. chuffed.org/project/1169...

As you can see, my daughter Malak is not just “a little hungry.” She’s trying to fill her small stomach with hummus and canned beans — but there’s no bread to satisfy her hunger. Watching your child eat like this, knowing you can’t give her the simplest food… chuffed.org/project/1169...

I write my suffering with my blood… and with my blood. I don’t fear death — we are already martyrs waiting. Martyrs of hunger, of silence, of the world’s neglect. If I die, let it be known: I spoke, I resisted, I did not remain silent💔✊

Praise be to You, O Lord, for all that You have decreed. We love You deeply, even when trials descend upon us. Grant us steadfastness, a good end, and a place in Paradise. Our faith remains, even as the world crumbles around us.

We can't even find flour anymore... And when we do, its price is beyond imagination. Hunger is eating us alive. I can feel death getting closer every single day. This isn't living — it's slow, painful dying. 💔

Imagine living through the worst day of your life... Now imagine reliving it every single day for a year and a half. Hunger, death, fear, loss, grief, helplessness — all packed into every sunrise and every sleepless night. This is life in Gaza.

#Urgent | (UNRWA): 3,700 children in #Gaza were rushed to hospitals in just one month for severe malnutrition. 3,700 dreams fading... 3,700 innocent souls fighting hunger instead of playing. This is not just a number — this is a scream for help. 💔

Hunger is far more difficult than bombing, war, displacement, fear, and homelessness. Hunger is the hardest thing a person can endure — it is death while you're still above the ground, not beneath it.

After all this endless suffering, hunger, fear, and loss... Don’t we deserve to live just a few beautiful days before death claims us? Is it too much to ask for a little peace? 💔

We are living through the darkest days since this cursed war began... Our voices are drowning in silence. Our screams are buried under rubble. Please, I beg you — speak for us, share our pain, tell the world we are still here. Don't let our suffering be forgotten. 💔

Every morning, my wife asks me, "What are we going to eat today?" And every morning, I have no answer. Not for myself, but for the little ones whose eyes plead for food. How do you explain hunger to a child who only knows how to dream? 💔

Good morning from a land where life has been extinguished... Good morning from Gaza 💔 A morning heavy with pain, yet still clinging to hope ❤️ Good morning to every free soul who raises their voice for Palestine. 🍉🇵🇸 #FreePalestine #Gaza chuffed.org/project/1169...

I swear to you, today, I saw my wife break down in tears, sobbing uncontrollably. We have reached a level of suffering I can no longer describe. With every ounce of strength left in my mind, I say it clearly: I wish for death. I wish for death. Because this… this is no life.

Please, world — we are collapsing. Don’t let our cries disappear into silence.

Please share this, speak up, and help break the silence on Gaza’s famine.

Our suffering has lasted more than a year and a half — every single day, without pause. My wife, my children, and I… we are crushed under exhaustion that words can’t hold. Can you imagine the weight of all the illnesses building up inside us, untreated, unseen?

Oh God, I pray for this nightmare to end. Please, world, do not forget us. We are here, still fighting to survive. 💔

Today, my little daughter Malak fainted. I rushed her to the doctor, only to hear what every parent dreads: “It’s due to malnutrition. She’s not getting the food her small body needs.”💔💔 We are not just statistics. Our children are suffering right now. chuffed.org/project/1169...

More than ever, I need you. More than ever, I need your support. We are living the hardest, most brutal days since this cursed war began... Please, don't forget us. Every share, every prayer, every donation keeps hope alive. 💔

All our fear in this war is for our children. 💔We fear the bombs might take them, we fear hunger might steal their laughter. Children are our weakness — the pain we cannot bear. May this nightmare end soon, for their sake.

We don't throw away this bread because it's moldy. We soak it in water and salt, heat it, and then eat it again.

A bite soaked in blood!

More than ever, I need you. More than ever, I need your support. We are living the hardest, most brutal days since this cursed war began... Please, don't forget us. Every share, every prayer, every donation keeps hope alive. 💔

Imagine your greatest dream is... to eat bread. Not luxury, not travel, not success — just bread. This is our life now in Gaza. Hunger has stolen our dreams.

All the Zionists want is for us to die silently — for our pain to be buried under rubble, unseen and unheard. But we scream. We write. We document. We exist despite everything. Our voice will be louder than their bombs. Stronger than their oppression. 🇵🇸

If war had a heart, It would have collapsed at a child's scream, fallen silent before a grieving mother’s tears, and burned from its cruelty before burning us. But war has no heart... and it devours us without mercy.💔

The eyes of Gaza’s children say everything words cannot. Each glance carries endless pain, unanswered questions, and lost hopes. Behind every flicker hides a silence too heavy for tears to release. Ya Allah, have mercy. 💔🇵🇸 chuffed.org/project/1169...

My body is collapsing silently, just like everything around me. Severe iron, calcium, and vitamin deficiency... There’s no food left in Gaza. Nothing to strengthen the body. Nothing to sustain life. Only slow, silent suffering. 💔🇵🇸

The faces of Gaza’s children have changed. Pale skin, frail bodies, hollow eyes. Malnutrition is stealing their childhood right before our eyes. They are fading... and the world stays silent. 💔

Before the war, I worked for international companies. I was someone others wished to become — full of hope, skill, and ambition. Now, I have lost everything: my home, my job, my future. All I have left... is my CV and broken dreams. 💔 drive.google.com/file/d/13sHJ...

Before the war, I was full of dreams — passionate, ambitious, chasing a master’s degree in computer science. Today, all I dream of is finding bread to feed my children. War doesn’t just destroy homes; it destroys souls too. 💔

The price of baby formula and diapers in Gaza is unbearable. Those who survive the bombs may not survive hunger or disease. Here, survival isn't the end of pain — it's only the beginning. Every child needs a miracle just to live another day. 💔

I can no longer bear the burden of life in Gaza. I'm exhausted to the point of extinction. Each day devours my soul, leaving ruins behind. Hunger, fear, loss — even dreams have become a distant luxury. No refuge. No hope. Just endless pain. 💔😭

How does the Israeli pilot lay his head on a pillow and sleep at night? Doesn’t his conscience scream at him for slaughtering innocent souls in Gaza? Now imagine ending the lives of hundreds of children and families... every single day. How does he/she sleep?

This morning, my child Mohammed smiled at me — and for a moment, my soul returned despite the pain, the hunger, and the war. 💔 I pray to God that your laughter never dies, my son. 🙏 chuffed.org/project/1169...

I paid 300 shekels for a bag of flour… And found rats inside it. Yes, rats are the only food I have to feed my children. Gaza is choking with hunger and fraud. Hasbi Allah wa ni‘mal wakeel 💔 chuffed.org/project/1169...

I am very sad 😢😢 I didn't receive any donations for two days. 💔 Please help me, donate even $5. We need you so much, and I need you to stand by me and support me 🙏 Please donate and share. chuffed.org/project/1169...

My heart breaks every day 💔—I can no longer provide medicine, diapers, or milk for my malnourished children. The siege on Gaza has stolen even their most basic needs. Please, if you have a heart, help or share this plea. chuffed.org/project/1169...

I forgot what it feels like to sleep like a human. Bombs instead of lullabies. Fear instead of dreams. My body is tired, but my soul is more exhausted. 💔 #Gaza #LetUsLive #StopTheWar

Did you know this costs 23 shekels (~$7) in Gaza? A kilo of garlic is 500 shekels! 💔 Famine is spreading, prices are impossible, and there’s no income, no work, no hope. You are our only lifeline. You are the only savior! chuffed.org/project/1169...

My life in Gaza, in short 🇵🇸: Every day I whisper: "Don’t die. Don’t collapse. Check on the kids. Patch the tent. Stand. Don’t let hunger win. Don’t fear the bombs. Move again. Start over. Again. And again. Write your pain. Write your truth. Live. Just… don’t die." @mommunism.bsky.social

My daughter Malak turned 2 today. She cried, asking to go to the cake shop… But she doesn’t know I didn’t even have money for bread. No gifts. No cake. Just tears. Please don’t scroll past her pain. 💔🎂 @mommunism.bsky.social chuffed.org/project/1169...

Because of the war, I lost everything: my office, my work, my home. My niece was martyred, my niece’s husbands were married, and I lost my passion for life.

Life and death are one thing for me. I am not afraid of death.

Is it my fault that I am Palestinian from Gaza?

4 months without meat. Now, a full week without even bread. This is a new kind of hunger—one that breaks the body and the soul. Please, don’t ignore our suffering. 💔 #Gaza #Starvation #HumanityFirst

When do we die… and finally rest?💔 We sleep to the sound of bombs. Wake to hunger, fear, and rubble. No meat in 4 months. No bread for a week. My child is starving. I am broken. Is anyone out there listening? Please… don't scroll past us. #Gaza #StopTheWar #HumanityFirst