The last hope , Help my family from genoside ,

My name is Anas Mohammed Awad, and I am fundraising on behalf of my friend Ubada and his family. I will be managing the funds directly with him to ensure they are delivered safely and transparently.

Ubada Said

I am Ubada, and I write these words to you with tears choking in my chest. We don’t even know if we will live to see the end of this day. The war has consumed everything—our dreams, our homes, our loved ones, and the sense of safety we once clung to.

We once dreamed of a simple life, a safe home, and peaceful days for our children… but everything changed in a single moment. The sound of bombing has become the backdrop of our daily lives, and explosions surround us from every side. Our house, the place that once sheltered us, is now nothing but rubble. Today, we live in a worn-out tent that offers neither warmth nor safety… it barely keeps us alive.

We have lost our friends, our relatives, and those we love most.

But what hurts the most is watching our little daughter grow up in the midst of all this destruction—without enough food, without medicine, without a soft bed to sleep in, without the most basic rights of childhood.

She doesn’t understand why the world is this cruel… but she suffers every day under this harsh reality.

That is why we started this campaign.

This is not just a plea for financial support—it is a humanitarian call, a cry from hearts that have been crushed by grief, hunger, cold, and fear.

We are simply asking for a chance to survive, to live with dignity, and to give our children a glimpse of hope for a better tomorrow.

We need your support to help us get through this darkness.

Our goal is to raise €40,000, which will be used to save what is left of our lives:

• €17000 to provide food, water, and essential supplies for my family, who now have nothing left.

• €8,000 to purchase vital medicines, which have become unaffordable despite our desperate need.

• €15000 to help us start rebuilding a simple life after the war—to find a safe shelter and restore some lost dignity.

Your support means so much more than just money… it is life, it is hope, it is a lifeline in a sea of pain.

You are the difference between life and death, between despair and hope.

Please help us… do not leave us alone in this darkness.

Be the compassionate hearts and helping hands that lift us from this unbearable reality.

From the depths of our weary souls, we thank you—for every moment of care, every word of support, and every donation that helps us believe that there is still kindness, mercy, and humanity in this world.