Stop stop please!!

I am Mohamed Mabrouk, living in Belgium while my family is in Gaza, where my wife and children are enduring dire conditions. As I watch them suffer every day, I feel helpless and heartbroken. The shelling echoes around them, and their options are dwindling.

I write these words to express my reproach to my friends and acquaintances. I want you to move beyond words and take real action to help. My family is in desperate need of financial support to evacuate them from Gaza, where they lack sufficient food and safety.

I understand that the world is busy, but can we not remember our humanity? They need you, they need your donations to help them escape this hell. Every euro can make a difference in their lives.

Let us stand together and turn our humanity into real action. I ask you to donate and help save my family. They are not just numbers in the news; they are part of my life, and it is our collective duty to extend a helping hand.

A Father’s Plea for Hope !

I am Mohamed Mabrouk, living in Europe far from my family who is suffering in Gaza. My family consists of seven members: me, my wife, and our five children. Unfortunately, after our home was bombed, we became homeless, and my family now sleeps in tents, enduring harsh conditions.

I work hard to provide my family with a decent life, but the news I receive about them fills me with worry and fear. My children are living in unbearable circumstances and need help.

Therefore, I decided to reach out for support. I need your assistance to secure my family’s travel to a safe place where they can live with dignity away from the horrors of war. If you can help, every donation will make a profound difference in restoring hope to our hearts and reuniting my family

Hope on the Path to Safety💔

My name is Mohamed Mabrouk, and I live outside the Gaza Strip, but my heart and mind are with my family who is suffering there. Due to the ongoing war, our home was bombed, and now my wife and children are sleeping on the streets. These harsh conditions fill me with worry and fear for their safety.

Being away from them makes me feel increasingly helpless. Each passing day, I find it harder to sleep or focus on anything, consumed by constant concern for their well-being.

I write this story to seek help and donations to rescue them. I need to raise funds to get them to a safe place where they can live with dignity. Any contribution, no matter how small, will make a significant difference in reuniting my family. I urge you to help me rescue them and bring them to me as soon as possible.

I believe that hope still exists, and I need your support to achieve that.