solimanaboraida

Montaha is a young girl from Gaza. She used to love sitting by the window of her home, watching the trees and laughing with her siblings.

But one tragic day, everything collapsed… the house was gone, leaving behind only dust and memories.

Now, she lives in a worn-out tent that can’t protect her from the cold nights or the burning heat. Every night, she dreams of waking up in a warm little home where peace replaces the sound of bombs.

With a trembling voice, Montaha says:

“I just want to live safely… I just want to play in front of my house like before.”

Despite the destruction, her eyes still hold hope — hope that one day, Gaza’s homes will rise again, and she and her family will finally live the life they deserve.

💫 You can help make Montaha’s dream come true and rebuild a safe home for her and her family by donating through the link below. Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a big difference : https://gofund.me/54fcc70db

In the heart of Gaza, surrounded by dust and ruins, stands Suleiman, a young man who has known nothing but patience.

Since the last war, his home has turned into a pile of broken stones.

The room that once echoed with his little sister’s laughter is now just a painful memory.

Today, Suleiman and his family live in a torn tent, one that cannot protect them from the freezing cold of the night or the burning heat of the day.

Every night, he hears his little sister crying as she asks,

“When will we go back home, Suleiman?”

And he has no answer… only a silent look filled with sorrow.

Suleiman’s family once lived from their land — planting trees and growing food — but the war burned everything.

Their trees died, clean water became a luxury, and some days they share a single piece of bread among them.

Yet despite all the pain, Suleiman never lost hope.

He dreams of rebuilding their home — a small safe room for his sister, a roof to protect them from the rain and cold, and a place where her laughter can return. Even a small donation can make a huge difference — it can restore their dignity, warmth, and a chance to live again.

🕊️

Please, help Suleiman and his family rebuild their home and bring hope back to their lives.

Kindly donate through the link below — every helping hand can create a miracle : https://gofund.me/54fcc70db

In Gaza, Suleiman and his family live inside a tiny, worn-out tent that can barely fit them.

It doesn’t protect them from the scorching heat of summer nor the freezing cold and rain of winter.

Suleiman lives with his mother and younger siblings, after their small home was destroyed in the war.

It was a humble house, but it was full of love, warmth, and laughter.

Now, it’s nothing but rubble and painful memories.

During the day, the sun burns their tent until the air inside feels like fire.

At night, the cold wind and rain find their way through the torn fabric, soaking everything inside.

Insects crawl everywhere, the air is thick with dust,

and yet—they have nowhere else to go.

Suleiman says quietly:

“People say the war is over… but for us, it’s still here. Even water has become too expensive. Life costs more than we can handle.”

Still, his family refuses to give up hope.

Suleiman dreams of rebuilding their small home,

a place with walls to keep his mother safe,

and a roof to shield his siblings from the rain.

A home that gives them back their dignity—and a bit of peace.

🕊️ Help Suleiman and his family rebuild their home and their hope.

Please donate kindly through the GoFundMe link below — every contribution, no matter how small, can bring warmth and safety to this family : https://gofund.me/54fcc70db

Among the ashes and broken walls of what used to be her home, stands Montaha — a little girl with a brave heart.

Her house was burned to the ground, her toys buried under rubble, yet she still raises her hand in a sign of peace and hope — saying to the world:

“I’m still here. I still believe in life.”

Montaha’s home was once filled with laughter, warmth, and dreams.

Now it’s nothing but ashes — the result of war that stole her safe place, her childhood, and her little corner of joy.

She dreams of becoming a doctor one day, “to heal the children who are hurting,” she says softly.

Today, Montaha and her family are living among the ruins, trying to survive each day without a home, without stability, and with hearts full of longing for the life they lost.

But there’s still hope — your help can rebuild her world. 💔

Every single donation, no matter how small, is a brick in Montaha’s new home… a step toward restoring her smile and her faith in humanity.

Please, help us bring warmth, safety, and hope back to Montaha’s life.

Let’s rebuild not just her home — but her childhood.

If your heart moves you, please donate through our GoFundMe link to help Montaha and her family start again with hope.🌿:

https://gofund.me/54fcc70db

#StandWithGaza #HelpMontahaRebuild

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/6498558

Soliman’s Story An Urgent Plea for Help

My name is Soliman, and I live with my family in the south — my father Ayman, my brother Mohammad, and my little sister Montaha.

We are a simple family who once lived a peaceful life. Our home was small but full of warmth. We had a little farm, solar panels, and a water well that kept us going.

But during the recent war, everything was destroyed. Our home turned to rubble. Our farm — our only source of income — was wiped out. Even our solar panels and water well were shattered.

Now, we live among ruins, trying to survive each day with what little we have. My sister cries out of hunger and fear. My father stays strong for us, but I see the pain in his eyes. Still, we refuse to give up — we believe in kindness and in the hearts of people around the world.

Today, our situation has become extremely urgent. We are in desperate need of medicine, food, and basic daily necessities to survive. Your support can bring us relief — a chance to heal, to eat, and to live with dignity again.

Every act of compassion, every small bit of help, truly makes a difference.

Please, if you can, donate and share our campaign so we can get the treatment, food, and care we urgently need.

❤️ GoFundMe: https://gofund.me/54fcc70db

My name is Soliman, and I live with my family in the south — my father Ayman, my brother Mohammad, and my little sister Montaha.

We are a simple family who once lived a peaceful life. Our home was small but full of warmth. We had a little farm, solar panels, and a water well that kept us going.

But during the recent war, everything was destroyed. Our home turned to rubble. Our farm — our only source of income — was wiped out. Even our solar panels and water well were shattered.

Now, we live among ruins, trying to survive each day with what little we have. My sister cries out of hunger and fear. My father stays strong for us, but I see the pain in his eyes. Still, we refuse to give up — we believe in kindness and in the hearts of people around the world.

Today, our situation has become extremely urgent. We are in desperate need of medicine, food, and basic daily necessities to survive. Your support can bring us relief — a chance to heal, to eat, and to live with dignity again.

Every act of compassion, every small bit of help, truly makes a difference.

Please, if you can, donate and share our campaign so we can get the treatment, food, and care we urgently need.

❤️ GoFundMe: https://gofund.me/54fcc70db

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

I share these words with honesty and hope, hoping they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even simply share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign:

https://gofund.me/da782c66

Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.