Pace be upon you,
My name is Ahmed from Gaza. I never imagined I would one day write my story like this, asking for help from kind hearts who don’t even know me personally. But the war and the harsh circumstances have left me powerless in the face of this painful reality.
I was injured during the war and lost my left leg. My simple dream now is to walk again with the help of a prosthetic limb. On top of this injury, I also suffer from diabetes and high blood pressure, which make my daily struggles even harder and increase my need for treatment and care.
But the pain did not stop with my body. I lost my brother, who was martyred, leaving behind a huge emptiness in our hearts. My father is sick and requires constant medical care, yet I am unable to stand by his side and support him. To make matters worse, our home was completely destroyed in the bombings, leaving us with nothing but rubble. I also lost my job, the only source of income I had. Today, I am left without shelter and without any means to support my family.
And in the midst of all this suffering, God blessed me with a newborn child who came into this world during the hardest moments of my life. An innocent baby, guilty of nothing, whose only needs are milk, diapers, and warmth. Yet I find myself helpless, staring into his innocent eyes while feeling a deep pain in my heart because I cannot even provide his most basic needs. His cries pierce me deeper than my wounds.
My story is not just words—it is a life torn apart: an injury that took away my ability to walk, a sick father who needs me, a brother we lost to war, a home and a job buried under rubble, and a newborn baby waiting for a better future.
I appeal to your kind hearts to extend a hand of support. Every donation, no matter how small, means life for me and my family. Your generosity is not just money—it is a prosthetic limb that will restore my ability to move, a home that will bring back safety, and a smile on my baby’s face who deserves to live with dignity.
Help me stand again. Help me take care of my sick father. Help me provide milk to soothe my baby’s hunger. Help me give my family back some hope amidst all this darkness.
Your donation today could be the turning point in our lives, a new hope rising from beneath the rubble.

