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I’m Bilal from Gaza 🇵🇸 In a single day, I lost my family and my home, leaving me alone with pain and fear. Now I’m fighting a serious heart condition 💔🥺 Your support can give me a chance at life and hope ❤️‍🩹 gofund.me/273b849e

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Please help us before it's too late.🙏

Save what's left of me... for what remains is on the verge of collapse. All that's left is a weary soul, scarred and silent in its pain. Save me before time takes me away and extinguishes the last breath in my heart.💔🥺

They gathered the remains of my mother, father, and brother into a single bag... I wasn't even granted a final goodbye, nor a last kiss on the foreheads of those who were my entire life. They left without farewell, and I'm left carrying my pain in broken silence.💔😭

In Gaza.. We live through genocide and deadly hunger. Death surrounds us, and no medicine eases our pain. No food, no clean water, No cooking gas in our tents, No clean air to breathe. We lack the simplest basics of life, Struggling between life and death.

After losing our home and being forcibly displaced, I now live in a tent that cannot protect me from the heat of summer or the cold of winter. My days pass in fear and exhaustion, under harsh conditions that lack even the most basic human dignity.💔🥺

In April 2024, the stationery shop owned by my martyred brother was destroyed. That shop was our only source of livelihood. We didn't just lose our workplace, but also a part of my brother's memory-his hard work, dedication, and everything he built with his own hands.😭🥺

On December 22,2023, our home was destroyed with my family inside. Nothing remained but their torn bodies I lost my beloved family and the home that held our memories and love Now I live alone, struggling through life with a broken heart - left with nothing but pain and memories.💔😭

Friday evening, December 22, 2023, our home was bombed while I was away. When I returned, my mother, father, and brother were gone. In one moment, I lost my entire family and was left alone with nothing but grief, memories, and unbearable pain.💔🥺😭