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Dünyanın sesinin zor ulaştığı küçük bir yerde… Acının, mekândan daha büyük olduğu bir yerde, Gazze’deki Zafer Kampı anlatılmamış bir hikâye olarak duruyor… Belki de dünya bu hikâyeyi duymak istemedi. Burada günler saatlerle ölçülmez, İnsanın her şeye rağmen ayakta kalmaya çalıştığı anlarla ölçülür. Zafer Kampı’nda çocuklar yeni oyuncaklar hayal etmez, Bir parça ekmek, bir battaniye, Ya da korkmadan uyuyabilecekleri bir gece hayal ederler. Küçük bir çocuk annesine sorar: “Bugün yemek yiyecek miyiz?” Anne ise, tüm dünyanın çaresizliğini saklayan bir tebessümle cevap verir. Bir anne, yırtılmış çadırının önünde durur, Rüzgârın çocuklarından kalan son sıcaklığı çalmaması için direnir, Ve fısıldar: “Elhamdülillah”… Oysa her şey ağlamayı gerektirirken. Bir baba sessizce oturur… Konuşmak istemediği için değil, Çocuklarının sorularına verecek cevabı olmadığı için. ⸻ Türkiye’deki kardeşlerimize… Mazlumun yanında durmanın ne demek olduğunu bilen sizler, Kalbinizle yardım eden sizler… Bugün Gazze sizi yeniden çağırıyor. Bu insanlar haberlerde gördüğünüz sayılar değil, Onlar aileler, çocuklar, küçük hayaller… Ve her gün kırılıyorlar. Zafer Kampı’nda bizler umut olmaya çalışıyoruz… Yemek ulaştırmaya, Su sağlamaya, Çocuklara hak ettikleri hayatın küçük bir parçasını vermeye çalışıyoruz. Ama acı gerçek şu ki… Bunu tek başımıza sürdüremiyoruz. ⸻ Yapacağınız her bağış… ne kadar küçük olursa olsun: Aç bir çocuğa yemek olabilir ️ Bir aileye sıcaklık sağlayabilir Bir hastaya umut olabilir Ya da bir dua… her şeyden önce ulaşabilir ⸻ Belki tüm detayları göremiyorsunuz… Ama inanın, ulaşan her kuruş gerçek bir fark yaratıyor. Sizin için küçük olan bir yardım, Burada bir gün daha hayatta kalmak demek olabilir. ⸻ Zafer Kampı’nı yalnız bırakmayın… Bu çocukları bu zor dünyayla tek başlarına mücadele etmeye zorlamayın. Bir hayat kurtarmaya vesile olun, Onların beklediği umut olun, Bu karanlıkta bir ışık olun. ⸻ Bugün karar sizin Ve her geçen saniye, orada devam eden bir acı demek Türkiye’den Gazze’ye… Kalpleriniz her zaman ulaşıyor ⸻ Şimdi destek olun… gerçek bir fark yaratın.

Hello! My name is Mohammad Abuajwa, and I am currently in Germany. I am organizing this fundraiser on behalf of my friend, Roa, who is currently living in Gaza. Please read her story below and donate with whatever you can: "Roa is a hardworking young woman from Gaza whose life was turned upside down by a war that swept through everything like a storm that leaves nothing untouched. Like thousands of families, she lost nearly everything she had built over the years. Before the war, Roa lived a simple yet dignified life. She worked every day with quiet determination to support herself and those she loved. Her home was never just walls—it was memory, warmth, and a small dream growing steadily with her. In a single moment, it all vanished. Her house was completely destroyed, and the details of her life were scattered beneath the rubble. She didn’t just lose shelter—she lost her source of income, as if the ground itself had been pulled from beneath her feet. Today, Roa stands amid the ruins, trying to gather the fragments of her life and begin again from nothing. The road ahead is harsh, and no one should have to walk it alone. Your support is more than financial help—it is a window of light in this darkness. It can provide temporary shelter, cover essential needs, and help her rebuild a source of income so she can stand on her own once again. Even the smallest contribution can become a stone in rebuilding a life rising from the ashes." The Funds collected will be sent to Roa and her family for basic food and clothing. Your donations are much appreciated.

Hi, my name is Mohammad Abuajwa, and I am living in Germany. I am organizing this GoFundMe campaign on behalf of my cousin, Qusai, who is living in Gaza. Below is his message to you: "Hello, my name is Qusai Zahir Abu Al-Qumbuz. I am a 20-year-old Palestinian from Gaza. Only a few months ago, I was simply a student with dreams. I worked hard in school and graduated with a 98% average. My biggest hope was to enter university and study astrophysics. I believed that education could change my life and help me build a better future for my family. But in a single moment, everything was taken from us. In the early days of the war, my father left home to buy a bag of flour because we had almost no food left. We were waiting for him to come back. Instead, a bombing took his life before my eyes. I never had the chance to say goodbye. That moment changed my life forever. I was no longer just a student dreaming about the future. Overnight, I became the only person responsible for my mother and my five younger siblings. The weight of our entire family suddenly fell on my shoulders. The war didn’t stop there. Our home was completely destroyed. Everything we owned, every memory we had built inside those walls, was gone. We were left with nothing — no home, no safety, and no certainty about tomorrow. Today, we are trying to survive in a rented house, but we can barely afford the rent. Food is scarce, and even basic medical care for my little brother has become something we cannot afford. Every day is a struggle to protect my family and keep them safe. Despite the pain, the fear, and the loss, I still hold on to one small piece of hope. I still dream of returning to my studies one day and rebuilding a future where my family can live with dignity and security. But right now, we cannot do this alone. Your support can help us survive this unimaginable time. Your donation will help provide food, shelter, and medical care for my family. Even the smallest act of kindness can mean the difference between despair and hope for us. Please, if you are able, stand with us in this dark moment. Help me protect my mother and my younger siblings. Help us find hope again. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading my story and for caring about our lives." Thank you for taking the time to read it. The funds you send will be used to cover food and basic medical needs and will be sent via PayPal. Every cent you donate will help. Thank you.

Greetings! My name is Mohammad Abuajwa, and I am a teacher and a writer currently living in Germany. I have made this GoFundMe on behalf of my cousin, who graduated from high school with a high GPA and is trying to continue her education in the field of medicine, but it is too expensive, and she can't afford it. The following is her message to you: "My name is Malak Abu Jabal. I am a student from Gaza and the eldest of nine children. Every day, my family and I struggle just to survive. The ongoing war has turned our lives upside down — food is scarce, clean water is hard to find, and electricity is almost nonexistent. My father, once our only provider, was seriously injured during the recent bombings. He can no longer work or even move freely, and my mother now carries the overwhelming responsibility of caring for all of us alone. There are nights when we go to sleep hungry and mornings when we wake up not knowing how we will make it through the day. Watching my younger siblings lose their smiles and their childhood to fear and hunger breaks my heart more than words can express. Still, I hold tightly to my one remaining hope — my education. I believe that learning is the key to rebuilding not only my life but also the future of my family and my people. But with everything collapsing around us, I cannot do it on my own. I am reaching out to you with a humble plea: Please help us survive. Help my father receive medical care, help my siblings have enough to eat, and help me continue my studies so that one day I can stand on my own and give back to others. Your kindness — whether through a donation, by sharing my story, or simply by offering words of support — can bring real light to our darkest days. From the depths of my heart, Malak Abu Jabal." Please donate to help. All donations will go to Malak's education and will be sent via PayPal. Thank you.

My name is Mohammad and I am currently in Germany. I’m writing this with a heavy heart for my cousin, Saher, who is currently living in Gaza. Every day, Saher wakes up not knowing if the day will bring safety, food, clean water, or even a moment of peace. Life in Gaza is not just difficult—it is a constant struggle for survival. Basic human needs that many of us take for granted have become luxuries there. Electricity is scarce, medical care is limited, food prices are unbearable, and safety is never guaranteed. Saher is not asking for comfort or luxury. He is simply trying to stay alive, to protect his dignity, and to hold on to hope in circumstances that no human being should have to endure. As his family, watching this from afar is heartbreaking. The feeling of helplessness—knowing someone you love is suffering and not being able to reach them—is something I wouldn’t wish on anyone. This fundraiser is one of the few ways I can try to support him and remind him that he is not alone, that the world has not forgotten him. Your donation, no matter how small, can make a real difference. It can help Saher access food, clean water, medical needs, and basic necessities that are becoming increasingly difficult to obtain. More than that, it sends a powerful message: his life matters. If you are unable to donate, sharing this campaign is also an act of kindness and solidarity. Thank you for taking the time to read Saher’s story. Thank you for your compassion, your humanity, and your willingness to help in a time when it is needed most. With gratitude, Mohammad Abuajwa