Support Abu Ibrahim and his family to heal, survive and rebuilt
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My Journey: From Abduction to Dedication
I come from a family of eight. My father is diabetic and suffers from a herniated disc in his lower back. Over four years, I worked hard and took on heavy debt to build a home for my family—finally completing it just before the last loan was due but war came and destroyed everything I owned.
During the war, I was employed with an organization in Khan Younis when one morning, Israeli forces surrounded us near Khamsa Street. We were detained and tortured for four days. We had no food on the first day and were left without clothes in the freezing cold. When they finally released us, I could barely walk due to the torture.
I went to Al-Aqsa Martyrs Hospital with severe injuries to my pelvic area from the torture. The wound was cleaned without any pain relief, and I was discharged the same day.
After partially recovering, I tried returning to work to support my family, but I was refused. My back pain made it impossible to do any other work. As winter set in, I had no shelter and spent a night on the street under the cold rain without even a blanket.
Eventually, a man from Rafah took me into his home and treated me like his son. Through him, I met someone involved in aid distribution who was about to leave Gaza. He offered me his role, and that’s how my journey in humanitarian work began.
I was given a modest monthly stipend to support myself and send money to my family. Later, I was displaced again to Az-Zawaida, where I continued my work despite my salary being cut in half due to increased commission. Life became somewhat stable—until the truce came, and I returned to northern Gaza. There, I discovered my remaining pay was only $60. Still, I didn’t give up. I continue my volunteer work with commitment and love, not for anything in return but to serve the most patient and struggling among us—especially those still living in tents.
I will keep helping until the day I’m martyred.
Home bombed: October 28, 2023
Imprisoned: December 28, 2023
My primary goal in creating this link is to help the most patient tent-dwellers among us, and to make the bulk of the donations go toward the patience of our people.
Mohamamd Babar
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My Journey: From Abduction to Dedication
I come from a family of eight. My father is diabetic and suffers from a herniated disc in his lower back. Over four years, I worked hard and took on heavy debt to build a home for my family—finally completing it just before the last loan was due but war came and destroyed everything I owned.
During the war, I was employed with an organization in Khan Younis when one morning, Israeli forces surrounded us near Khamsa Street. We were detained and tortured for four days. We had no food on the first day and were left without clothes in the freezing cold. When they finally released us, I could barely walk due to the torture.
I went to Al-Aqsa Martyrs Hospital with severe injuries to my pelvic area from the torture. The wound was cleaned without any pain relief, and I was discharged the same day.
After partially recovering, I tried returning to work to support my family, but I was refused. My back pain made it impossible to do any other work. As winter set in, I had no shelter and spent a night on the street under the cold rain without even a blanket.
Eventually, a man from Rafah took me into his home and treated me like his son. Through him, I met someone involved in aid distribution who was about to leave Gaza. He offered me his role, and that’s how my journey in humanitarian work began.
I was given a modest monthly stipend to support myself and send money to my family. Later, I was displaced again to Az-Zawaida, where I continued my work despite my salary being cut in half due to increased commission. Life became somewhat stable—until the truce came, and I returned to northern Gaza. There, I discovered my remaining pay was only $60. Still, I didn’t give up. I continue my volunteer work with commitment and love, not for anything in return but to serve the most patient and struggling among us—especially those still living in tents.
I will keep helping until the day I’m martyred.
Home bombed: October 28, 2023
Imprisoned: December 28, 2023
My primary goal in creating this link is to help the most patient tent-dwellers among us, and to make the bulk of the donations go toward the patience of our people.
Mohamamd Babar
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