Help Ziad save his family
Italy
My name is Ziad, I’m 27 years old, and I’m the sole provider for my family of 13 people.
We lost everything.
Our home was destroyed, reduced to rubble. Now, we live with no shelter, no food, and no safety.
My mother is sick—she suffers from diabetes, high blood pressure, and severe malnutrition. I watch her collapse daily, and I can’t even afford her medicine.
My father lost his leg in a past airstrike. He has heart problems and urgently needs care that we cannot access.
My little sister Yara is severely malnourished. Her body is too weak to grow, and her pain is constant. She cries every night, and we have no medicine or milk for her.
My older brother is injured and needs urgent treatment, but there are no hospitals to take him.
My younger brother doesn’t understand why we don’t have food or a place to sleep anymore. He just cries and asks when we’re going home—but we don’t have a home anymore.
I, Ziad, work from dawn until midnight trying to provide even the bare minimum… but it’s not enough.
The destruction is too much. The suffering is endless.
Please—if you’re reading this, I’m begging you to help.
Your donation could save a life. Any amount makes a difference.
Anonymous
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Italy
My name is Ziad, I’m 27 years old, and I’m the sole provider for my family of 13 people.
We lost everything.
Our home was destroyed, reduced to rubble. Now, we live with no shelter, no food, and no safety.
My mother is sick—she suffers from diabetes, high blood pressure, and severe malnutrition. I watch her collapse daily, and I can’t even afford her medicine.
My father lost his leg in a past airstrike. He has heart problems and urgently needs care that we cannot access.
My little sister Yara is severely malnourished. Her body is too weak to grow, and her pain is constant. She cries every night, and we have no medicine or milk for her.
My older brother is injured and needs urgent treatment, but there are no hospitals to take him.
My younger brother doesn’t understand why we don’t have food or a place to sleep anymore. He just cries and asks when we’re going home—but we don’t have a home anymore.
I, Ziad, work from dawn until midnight trying to provide even the bare minimum… but it’s not enough.
The destruction is too much. The suffering is endless.
Please—if you’re reading this, I’m begging you to help.
Your donation could save a life. Any amount makes a difference.
Anonymous
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