Gehad Qasem~Gaza 🇵🇸
@GehadfromGaza
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Gehad Qasem is a lawyer from Gaza, a witness to the genocide, I write from my dark tent what I suffer daily
Palestina🇵🇸 | Gaza 💔
Joined September 2024
Worm-Infested Bread for My Children… This Is What We’ve Come To. Today, after a long wait and days of hardship, I was finally able—thanks to your generous donations—to buy 2 kilos of flour for my children. But the joy didn’t last long. Imagine my heartbreak when, after 10 days
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RT @kerry_sinanan: A small sum, $400 can help Gehad’s mother get life saving treatment for her heart. Please give and boost today for this….
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RT @nada_chehade_: Your donation is a lifeline. Please give these kids a chance. share and donate.
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RT @ProfSunnySingh: Palestinians in Gaza are in desperate and urgent need of help as the conditions worsen and the genocide continues! Ever….
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To all those with compassionate hearts… to anyone who knows the meaning of “mother”….I beg you, please hear my plea. These words are not written with ink, but with the ache of my soul. My mother — the one who gave me life, who sacrificed her years for mine, who was my first
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I'm saying goodbye to my family now. And with these words, I say goodbye to you too. I won't survive the night—I can feel it deep within me.😭.Pray for us and ask forgiveness for us💔🙏.
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“Daddy, will we eat today? My stomach hurts… Daddy, I just want a piece of bread.”. If only it were a scene from a movie….If only it were just a nightmare that would pass. But it’s the truth. This is the voice of my little boy — the voice of hunger, pain, and helplessness. My
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RT @GehadfromGaza: When You Have Nothing… and Still Choose to Give. My children shared the last bit of milk we had with our cat —.not becau….
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I live between hunger and war, between the fear of dying and the fear of being forgotten. Every day, I wake up to the sound of explosions and fall asleep to the cries of my hungry children—children I can offer nothing but a weak embrace that neither warms their bodies nor
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When You Have Nothing… and Still Choose to Give. My children shared the last bit of milk we had with our cat —.not because we had enough, but because we have absolutely nothing. Hunger is now a daily guest in our home,.and the painful silence fills their empty stomachs. Hunger
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My mother, who gave me life, is now fighting against the pain of pulmonary artery enlargement. Every breath she takes is a long battle, and I stand here helpless. Her treatment costs only $300, but I don’t have it. Poverty has taken away my ability to save her. She was my
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My account is under heavy reporting and restrictions just because I’m Palestinian and I speak up for my cause. If you believe in a free Palestine, support me by sharing this tweet and commenting:.“Free Palestine” 🇵🇸.They won’t silence us. The voice of truth will always be heard.
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I write these words to you as we are still alive,.after yet another night of hunger, fear, and terror for my exhausted children. Every day we narrowly escape death. I hold my children close and promise them that tomorrow will be better….But for how long?. We just want to live
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“It wasn’t my decision… it wasn’t a choice, but a forced one—imposed by hunger and the cries of my children that tore my heart apart. ‘Daddy, we’re hungry’… Their words were like knives piercing my chest, and I had no flour, no morsel to ease their hunger. I didn’t want to go,
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My son held my hand tonight. He looked up at me with tired, innocent eyes and asked softly:.“Dad… are we poor?.Why don’t we eat like other people?.Why do you always say: not now?.Why does everything I love seem so far away?.Am I asking for too much, or is life just too hard for
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