Hello, My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I live in Gaza with my family. Life here has become harder than I ever imagined, and I’m writing this with hope in my heart that you might hear our story.
The ongoing war has devastated my family. We’ve lost 25 family members—each one a beloved part of our lives, taken too soon. I miss them deeply—their laughter, their presence, their love. Every day is a reminder of this unimaginable loss.
We are now facing daily challenges to survive—things that most people take for granted, like food, clean water, and a safe place to sleep. The harsh realities of life here have replaced our dreams with the constant fight for survival.
Our Current Situation:
💔 Lost Stability: The war has left us without work or a stable source of income. 🍞 Basic Needs: Food and water are becoming harder to afford with rising prices and scarce resources. 📚 Dreams on Hold: Like so many here, my family’s dreams have been replaced by the need to simply survive. 😢 Unimaginable Loss: Losing 25 loved ones has left a void that can never be filled.
How You Can Help:
I’m sharing our story with the hope that someone out there might care. Even $5 can make a big difference for us, and if you’re unable to donate, just reblogging this post can help spread the word.
Your kindness, no matter how small, is something we’ll never forget.
What This Means to Us:
Your support is not about changing our entire situation—it’s about giving us a little relief, a little hope, and a way to keep going. We are not asking for much, and we understand if you can’t donate. Sharing our story is just as valuable to us as a donation.
Thank you for reading this far. It means the world to us to know that someone is listening. Your kindness gives us strength and helps us believe in a better tomorrow.
With all our gratitude, Mosab Elderawi and Family ❤️
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When someone asked me about my sister Farah, I told him that she was studying to join university, but the shocking thing was his answer that she was wasting her time and exhausting herself, and in the end the missile would tear her body apart…
Frankly, I don’t blame him, the missile doesn’t differentiate between the dreamer and the hard worker, but there is always hope that makes us cling to this life.
My sister Farah, her dear friend, the missile burned her entire body and caused her severe burns, and the doctors told her that they were unable to deal with her and that she needed to be transferred abroad for treatment‼️ This is what made my sister return from the hospital crying and clinging to her studies seriously because her dream has become to become a doctor to treat burns and join the medical cadres in Gaza, whose number has become scarce due to Israel killing many of them.
Therefore, I ask you all to support my sister Farah to achieve her dream and get her to the goal so that she can join universities outside Gaza. I trust you, every dollar will help achieve her dream.
When someone asked me about my sister Farah, I told him that she was studying to join university, but the shocking thing was his answer that she was wasting her time and exhausting herself, and in the end the missile would tear her body apart…
Frankly, I don’t blame him, the missile doesn’t differentiate between the dreamer and the hard worker, but there is always hope that makes us cling to this life.
My sister Farah, her dear friend, the missile burned her entire body and caused her severe burns, and the doctors told her that they were unable to deal with her and that she needed to be transferred abroad for treatment‼️ This is what made my sister return from the hospital crying and clinging to her studies seriously because her dream has become to become a doctor to treat burns and join the medical cadres in Gaza, whose number has become scarce due to Israel killing many of them.
Therefore, I ask you all to support my sister Farah to achieve her dream and get her to the goal so that she can join universities outside Gaza. I trust you, every dollar will help achieve her dream.
When someone asked me about my sister Farah, I told him that she was studying to join university, but the shocking thing was his answer that she was wasting her time and exhausting herself, and in the end the missile would tear her body apart…
Frankly, I don’t blame him, the missile doesn’t differentiate between the dreamer and the hard worker, but there is always hope that makes us cling to this life.
My sister Farah, her dear friend, the missile burned her entire body and caused her severe burns, and the doctors told her that they were unable to deal with her and that she needed to be transferred abroad for treatment‼️ This is what made my sister return from the hospital crying and clinging to her studies seriously because her dream has become to become a doctor to treat burns and join the medical cadres in Gaza, whose number has become scarce due to Israel killing many of them.
Therefore, I ask you all to support my sister Farah to achieve her dream and get her to the goal so that she can join universities outside Gaza. I trust you, every dollar will help achieve her dream.
