mastodon 4.8.0-nightly.2026-10-06Iam usama from 🇵🇸🍉
The war has taken away my home and my work, forcing me and my family of 7 — including two young children — to flee and live in displacement. Today, I am trying to rebuild my life and protect my family. I share my story to reach as many people as possible, hoping to get support and bring safety back to my loved ones.
do anything to help me🙏🙏
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Sorry for the disturbance… but the painful truth is that Gaza is starving once again.
Food prices have turned into a monster devouring what little strength we have left to endure.Those who once struggled just to secure a meal for their families now stand helpless before their children.
Providing food has become almost impossible and the pain burns silently in our hearts
The specter of black famine is knocking on our doors once again
do anything to help me🙏🙏
I’m speaking to every human who still has compassion in their heart.
I am here, living through unbearable days, trying to hold on to what little strength I have left amid all this pain.
I’m no longer asking for much… just a chance to survive, a hand reaching out to help me stand again.
My need today is not a luxury—it’s a necessity… a necessity to protect myself and my family,
If you can help, or even share my words, you might be the reason a life is saved
In every day I try to appear strong in front of my family… but the truth is that life has become harder than I can describe.
There is no home to protect us like before, and no job to return to at the end of the day.
All I want now is to provide water, food, and medicine for my family.
I write these words because sharing my story might reach someone who can lend a helping hand.
Sometimes a word, a share, or a small act of help can change the life of an entire family.🙏💔
This was my home in Gaza… here lived my memories, my children’s laughter, and our simple days that the war took away 💔
Today, nothing remains but rubble, yet we are still trying to stand again.
I am a father fighting for my family, for the safety we lost, and for a life we deserve.
Your voice can make a difference… don’t leave us alone.
Do anything to help my family 💔
Here was my home… and here were my memories with my family.
The war didn’t only destroy stones, it broke a part of our hearts.
We lost our home, our work, and our safety, but we are still trying to hold on to hope for the sake of my family.
Your voice and your sharing can make a difference and give us a chance to live again.💔
Here was my home… and here were my memories with my family.
The war didn’t only destroy stones, it broke a part of our hearts.
We lost our home, our work, and our safety, but we are still trying to hold on to hope for the sake of my family.
Your voice and your sharing can make a difference and give us a chance to live again.💔
If my voice can reach, let it be an echo of our long suffering… and of a hope we still hold onto despite everything 💔
Every step has become a struggle, and each passing day takes away more of my ability to endure.
Your support—even if small—could be the reason my pain is eased and I’m saved from this difficult situation.
Please don’t leave me to face this pain alone.
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After a great deal of effort, and after losing my account for a long time, with the help of some friends I was finally able to restore it again.
Thank you to everyone who stood by me and helped me recover my account on Mastodon.
Your messages, your support, and your genuine care were not something small or passing… they were real support that restored my hope.
Grateful to each and every one of you 🇵🇸
I hope continue to support me 🙏💔
This is my medical image… not just an X-ray, but a daily pain I live with in every step.
The pain has become unbearable. Treatment is not an option for me—it is a necessity so I can stand again.
I urgently need your support 🙏
Any contribution—even a small one—could help ease my pain and give me a chance to return to a normal life.
Please don’t leave me to face this pain alone… your support means everything to me 💔
My friends… now is the time to be a reason to save a family 💔
I am in urgent need of a sincere humanitarian support that could change my family’s fate.
Your contribution—even if small—could mean food, warmth, and new hope for them.
Please don’t leave them alone in this suffering… be the reason a life is saved.
I kindly ask you to share my message urgently 🙏
#HelpGaza
#SupportGaza
#EmergencyHelp
#HumanitarianAid
#HelpFamily
#SaveGazaFamilies
#RefugeeCrisis
#MutualAid
I try every day to appear strong… but the truth is, I’m exhausted inside.
Life here is not really life—it’s a daily battle for survival.
A father watching his children and unable to provide their most basic needs… that is more painful than any war.
If my voice can reach anyone, let it be for them…
For hungry stomachs and little hearts that still believe the world has not forgotten them.
Please, any help or even sharing this could save my family 🙏💔
Good morning…
I am a father from Gaza, living in displacement areas since the beginning of the war, carrying the burden of my family every single moment.
Mornings are no longer what they used to be; they have become a new struggle for survival.
I stand helpless in front of my family’s needs,
Each day feels heavier than the one before, but the hope in your hearts still gives us strength.
Your prayers, sharing, and support can truly make a difference for my family. 💔💔
I try every day to appear strong… but the truth is, I’m exhausted on the inside.
The war has taken everything from me.
Here, in a small physical therapy center, I’m trying to recover what war and displacement have taken from my body and health.
This is a silent battle—to stand again, to protect what remains of my life, and to hold on to a hope that refuses to break despite everything.
Sharing this post could help my voice reach someone who might help save my family.💔💔
Harsh days we are living through, weighed down by fear, hunger, and cold.
We struggle to survive for the sake of our children, even when the pain is greater than our strength.
We are not numbers or passing news… we are human beings in need of safety and compassion.
Don’t forget us—your support makes the difference between despair and hope. 💔
Donate, share, do anything to help me🙏🙏
Between the agony of displacement and the cruelty of war, I take my first steps today in physical therapy, supported by a relief organization.
Due to my injury and the dire conditions of war, I find myself unable to provide even the most basic needs for my displaced family, who rely solely on me. I am fighting physical pain on one hand, and the heavy burden of survival and displacement on the other.
I need your support .. 💔🙏
All I ask for… is a fair chance.
A chance to begin the future I worked so hard for.
For now, I’m still here… surrounded by destruction, trying to stay strong, holding on to what remains of my dream, refusing to let everything end like this 💔
Please, any help or even sharing this could save my family and make a real difference in this critical moment.
My name is Usama… a father from Gaza. I used to live a simple life and work to provide for my family, until the war took everything from us 💔
Today, I live in displacement and pain, trying to stay strong despite fear and exhaustion, just to protect the ones I love.
Share my story—I am a human being who dreams of safety and a chance to start again.
If my voice can reach you, let it be a hope that never fades 🙏
My family and I are still living in this harsh reality. The war has not ended for us, and every day survival becomes harder.
In the displacement area where I am staying, prices are rising insanely, and food and medicine have become very difficult to obtain.
I am just a father trying to protect my family and provide the basic necessities of life.
Sharing these words or offering any help possible would mean so much to us.💔🙏
My life is still a tragedy beyond words… 💔
Every day feels like carrying a mountain of pain and fear on my heart.
Life is no longer what it used to be; it has become a constant struggle to survive—for my family, for hope that is slowly fading away.
If my voice can reach you, let it be a plea not to be ignored… your support—even if small—can make a real difference in our lives 🙏
If you can stand with me, please don’t hesitate—your support could be the difference between collapse and survival 💔
I am a father from Gaza, struggling to save my family after the war took everything from us and left me fighting in displacement.
I struggle to protect my family… I struggle to treat the pain the war has caused me… I struggle so that life can go on.
Donate, share, do anything to help me🙏🙏
I am Usama from Gaza.
I lost my home and my work because of the war. All I want now is to protect my family and secure the most basic necessities of life: water, food, and medicine.
I am sharing my story in search of a chance to survive.
Sharing my words may help save a life.
If you are able to donate or help in any way, you would be giving my family new hope. 🙏💔🇵🇸🍉
The situation is growing harsher day by day…
I appeal to everyone who reads my words not to ignore them.
We are living between fear and the lack of the most basic necessities, trying to hold on, but our strength is running out.
Any support — no matter how small — could make a real difference for my family today before tomorrow.
Please, do not leave us alone during this difficult time.
Your share, your prayers, and your support could save a life. 🤍💔🍉
The war has left us with nothing but pain, anxiety, and fear for my family.
My mental health is getting worse with every day of displacement and suffering.
I’m writing to you today because I truly need you… your support, even if small, can make a big difference in our lives.
Please don’t leave us alone. 💔🙏
The repercussions of the tragedy still haunt me every single moment. I have lost so much, and I am still here in displacement areas, battling fear, hunger, and cold to protect my family. I live each difficult day, clinging to what little hope remains so I can stay strong. Please don’t leave me alone… your support, even if small, could save me and my family. 💔🙏
How hard it is to find yourself in need after you were once the one who gave, and to feel the world closing in on you despite its vastness. The war in Gaza did not steal only our stones; it turned the most basic necessities of life into a distant dream. I appeal to kind-hearted people and awake consciences to stand with me in my ordeal 💔🙏
The conditions are growing harsher, and our needs increase every day.
I live between fear, cold, and hunger, trying only to protect my family and shield my children from the worst.
I no longer ask for much… just a chance to endure and stay alive.
Your support, even a word or a share, could be my lifeline. Please don’t leave me alone. 💔🙏
Because of the lasting effects of the war, and the constant presence of bombings around us, I have been suffering from severe migraines and high blood pressure.
The pain is no longer only physical—it has reached every part of the life we are struggling to hold on to.
I truly need your support… any help, no matter how small, could make a real difference in helping me endure. 🙏
Urgent Distress Call from Gaza 🇵🇸
We are living in a catastrophic situation. I urgently need safe shelter, food, clean water, and medicine.
Our lives are in danger.
I appeal to everyone who can help to extend a helping hand to me and my family.💔🙏
In these harsh conditions… I don’t know how to keep protecting my family.
The cold is stronger than us, the rain is merciless, and illness grows more cruel.
Please… don’t leave us alone in this difficult time. 💔🌧️🙏
Donate, share, do anything to help my family 🙏
I’m here once again… the road is still difficult.
Your presence and support mean so much to me.
Every bit of support and help means saving my family. 🙏💔👇👇
We are still suffering…
But despite the pain, we’re trying to hold on to life.
The nights are long, the fear never leaves us, and the cold knocks on our doors without mercy.
Please… don’t let my voice fade away.
Every bit of support from you keeps my family alive with hope. 💔🙏
I wake up every day just trying to survive, trying to protect my children from hunger, illness, and the rain.
My suffering is not just words—it is a reality I live every single moment.
Please don’t forget us. Your support is the difference between hope and despair 💔🙏
Please… don’t stop sharing my suffering.
Each day that passes is harder than the one before
One hand from you could save what’s left of our lives 🙏
Share it… maybe mercy will reach us before it’s too late.💔👇👇
#Gaza
#Palestine
#GazaUnderAttack
#FreePalestine
#StandWithGaza
@Nenyavie@neopaquita.es
Thank you… I truly hope so too.
All we want is for this suffering to end and to live a normal, peaceful life again.
My suffering is still ongoing because of the war… the story hasn’t ended; it’s getting harder day after day 💔
I am a father doing everything I can to protect my family, but the circumstances are harsher than I can bear.
I need your support and help… your assistance could be the reason my family survives 🙏
The war has left us with nothing but pain, anxiety, and fear for my family.
My mental health is getting worse with every day of displacement and suffering.
I’m writing to you today because I truly need you… your support, even if small, can make a big difference in our lives.
Please don’t leave us alone. 💔🙏
I speak to you today carrying the burden of a family searching for survival. We have been through more than anyone can endure, and we are still holding on with whatever strength we have left.
Please…
we need your help now.
every bit of support can change my family’s fate. 💔🙏