WTF. The price of one kilo of flour here has become 35 pounds cash, not to mention that there is a 45% commission, which means that the price of one kilo is 50 pounds with the commission. Living here is no longer possible at all.

I don't know what else to write to you now Life here has really become impossible You know that they haven't allowed us to have food for months We have lost our health completely We can no longer make any physical effort It's just the end of the matter We can't hold on anymore

It's not bearable anymore We canat take it any more🙏. Just do something.

We can't bear this burden any longer. We can't bear any more hunger. 💔🙏

I don't know what to do anymore I'm tied down The situation is very catastrophic The lives of many are at stake because of the very fierce famine here Talk about me Quote my post Do anything Contribute to changing this deadly reality here I ask everyone who sees it to retweet my

Screaming doesn't make a difference anymore. The groans of hunger mean nothing to the world. I'm afraid you'll get used to it. It's a matter of life and death. And when I ask for help, I really need it badly. Please don't let them block me. Make me visible.

I want to leave I don't know where I'm going or where I'll go and what I'll do All I know is that I haven't eaten anything since yesterday I have a severe headache I can't hold my phone or see what I'm writing to you I will leave the help link to save my family in this post and I

Hello everyone I send my love to all of you anyone anyone outside the borders can do what my friend Mark did in London it means so much to me you can all do the same it makes me feel like I live next to you I love you and appreciate everything you do for me you have made me the

Hello everyone, I am writing to you with all the fatigue and exhaustion that has penetrated my depths. I went last night to the Net Sreem axis area to get some flour, but they opened the gates of hell on us. I was injured by some small shrapnel that resulted from the bullets

We have to face the truth. We are not living in the twenty-first century, in the age of civilization, progress and humanity. We are living in the dirtiest era that has passed since humanity existed. The era of starvation, injustice, selfishness, backwardness, genocide,

I go to aid distribution points every day, but I can't get a single kilogram of flour. The price of flour is incredibly high, and my family is large and needs me. I also have to care for my married sister's five children, most of whom are infants. I want to feed them. Please

I no longer have any energy to write how I feel for you, I no longer know what to write, my thoughts have vanished and my thoughts have vanished with the passage of a year and 9 months of war…!

Hello, I am deeply saddened and saddened to inform you of this bitter news. My friend was martyred yesterday while we were waiting for aid trucks in the Zikim area near the sea north of Gaza. He covered me in blood. I could not believe that he had left this life beside me. My

feel ashamed as I write these words, but today I also feel a deep and painful sense of helplessness. I wasn’t able to provide even a single bag of flour for my family, and I’m also caring for 2 other families besides my own — all of them are hungry. My heart breaks when I see the

I feel like I'm invisible, like I don't belong in existence. What did I do to deserve all this injustice? Does anyone see me?

Hello everyone, my braces were damaged while I was trying to get some flour and I am risking my life near the army incursion axes. I need your help to fix my braces. Also, one of my teeth is in a terrible condition. It has moved from its place and I am suffering from severe

Our life has become about going every day to dangerous places and army penetration points where they bring in small amounts of flour. I am going now to Khan Younis. It is a long journey full of danger, fear and adrenaline. I have to deal with all of this until I get a bag of

How long will Israel continue to do this? They killed my father and they killed my brother. What did we do to deserve this? How will I live after this? What is the use of life after this? Pray for mercy for my father and brother, feed the poor and the cat, and love each