Rafif is terrified by everything happening around her.
The sound of constant bombardment never stops, and the stray dogs roaming the streets make her fear even greater.
Even sleep has become a luxury—we close our eyes with fear in them and wake up with hearts exhausted by endless anxiety.
Please, don’t leave us alone.
Remember Rafif in your prayers.
Even a kind word or a single dot in the comments reminds us that someone sees us, hears us, and cares.
Right now, a sincere prayer may be the only thing keeping our hope alive.
Please, my daughter Rafif needs your sincere prayers now more than ever.😭💔🙏
Her fever has risen significantly, and I am doing everything I can to bring it down with medication and cold compresses, but my heart grows more worried with every passing moment.
Please don’t forget my daughter Rafif in your prayers. 🙏🙏
May God protect her and grant her a full and speedy recovery.
Our lives here in Gaza have become a daily struggle between life, fear, and death.
My daughter, Rafif, woke up trembling with a high fever.
Fear filled her eyes, and the only word she could whisper was, “Wow…”
I held her tightly in my arms, doing everything I could to make her feel safe.
But how can a father protect his little girl when everything around them is shaking? Here, the bombardment never stops. The fear never leaves.
We never know if we’ll survive the next moment.
Then, suddenly… everything changed.
Massive explosions. Walls shaking. Buildings trembling.
Our hearts felt as though they would burst from fear.
Is this justice?
Does a little girl deserve to grow up surrounded by terror instead of love?
At any moment, you may hear that Rafif’s entire family is gone.
The days will pass. Life will move on.
And perhaps we too will be forgotten, just as so many others have been forgotten.
But Rafif was here.
She was a little girl who dreamed of growing up, laughing more, and living a normal life like every other child in this world.
If you remember anything, remember Rafif.
Please don’t let her story be forgotten.
The blood of the victims has flooded one of Gaza’s streets after yet another massacre was carried out against our people.
As lives are lost and homes are destroyed, the world continues to watch in silence.
The war has not stopped for a single moment.
Every day brings more airstrikes, more killings, and more forced displacement.
Please don’t stop speaking about Gaza, and don’t remain silent in the face of what is happening.
Silence will not save lives.
Please don’t overlook my sister’s family and her children. 💔
They are in urgent need of support to help provide food and give the children the opportunity to continue their education through private tutoring. These basic needs are becoming increasingly difficult for them to afford.
If you are able to help, even with a small donation, it would make a real difference. And if you can’t donate, please share their story.
Please don’t leave my sister’s family to face this hardship alone.
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281 days ago, on October 9, 2025, the world was told that a ceasefire had come into effect in Gaza.
But the reality we continue to live is completely different.
The bombing, destruction, killing, and fear have not stopped for a single moment.
They lied to you.
They lied to the world.
Please, don’t stop talking about Gaza.
Don’t let its people be forgotten.
Alhamdulillah, we are still alive. 💔🥹🇵🇸🙏
We survived this time, but we endured hours of unimaginable fear and terror.
My wife and I couldn’t sleep all night.
We stayed awake until sunrise, frightened by every sound and fearing that something terrible could happen at any moment.
It was one of the hardest nights we have ever lived through.
We pray that God protects us, protects every innocent life, and grants everyone the safety and peace we have been longing for.
How can we possibly survive these terrifying moments?
We are living through the worst days of our lives.
Heavy gunfire echoes above our heads, and every second we fear that a bullet could strike us at any moment.
If we do not survive, please don’t forget us.
Remember our faces, and keep Rafif and her family’s voice alive in your hearts.
Don’t let our story disappear.
Keep speaking about us until the world knows what we endured.
On this day, 3 years ago, I got married… 13/7/2023.
Those were some of the most beautiful days of our lives. We were living in our home, I had a stable life, I went to work every day, and I had a small café where I worked. I was able to carry the responsibility of my home and my wife. I could provide what she needed and build a simple life filled with hope.
But only 85 days after our wedding, this brutal war began… and we lost everything. We lost our home, our work, and the life we had built with so much effort. The war stole from us every feeling of safety and stability.
We went through the hardest days of displacement, fear, and constant bombing. Days that no one should ever have to endure. But my wife and I stayed together, sharing everything and supporting each other through the most difficult circumstances.
One year and 14 days after our marriage, God blessed us with our daughter Rafif. She came into our lives in the middle of pain and became a light during the darkest times.
We faced incredibly difficult days. There were times when I was unable to provide even the basic things that every child needs. Many of you have known Rafif since she was only three months old. You watched her grow in front of your eyes and became part of her story.
Many people supported Rafif and her family from the beginning, and many are still standing beside us until this moment. Rafif has found a place in the hearts of many people. She has become a part of your lives, just as you have become a part of ours.
My family and I are deeply grateful to everyone who has given us love, support, and kindness, and to everyone who has stood with us during the hardest days of our lives.
And to my wife, my love, and my life partner… I love you forever. You, our daughter Rafif, and our baby who is on the way are my whole world. I will do everything possible and fight through every hardship for you. I love you all more than words can express.
Rafif’s family wants to share this special memory with you… the memory of the day we began our dream, even though the war tried to take everything away from us. ❤️
For hours, all areas of the Gaza Strip have been subjected to intense and continuous bombardment.
This scene is not from a movie, and it is not acting… This is the reality people are living through today in Gaza City.
Tons of explosives are falling, leaving behind victims and injuries, while fear surrounds everyone.
Stop the bombing… Stop the bloodshed. Where is your commitment to the ceasefire?
How long will this suffering continue?
£5 may seem like a small amount, but for Rafif and her family, it could mean so much… It could be a step closer to safety, stability, and a new life away from fear and war.
Take a moment to think: what if your £5 today became part of a little girl’s journey toward survival? What if it gave her family the chance to start a safer life?
Every contribution, no matter how small, becomes a real source of strength and hope when combined with the support of others.
If you are able to help, please donate to Rafif’s campaign and share her story with others.
Your support today could help change the life of a little girl and her family, giving them a new chance for hope and a better future.
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We are still alive after a night filled with fear and terror.
We went through long, heavy, and extremely frightening hours — some of the hardest moments we have ever experienced, and the fear is still with us.
Please, don’t stop praying for us.
Stay with us through your hearts and your prayers.
We are completely exhausted… we can no longer bear more.
Everything feels heavier with each passing day.
We try to hold on, we try to be patient and stay strong, but what we live through here in Gaza every single day is beyond what any human being can endure.
Seeing these streets, this harsh reality, and the difficult life we are forced to live day after day is breaking us little by little.
Please, just support us. Sometimes, a single word, a single share, or a single prayer can change everything…
For Rafif… for my family.
The Khan Younis area is under attack; tanks are advancing, and we are living in fear and terror.
There is heavy artillery shelling and intense gunfire.
Please pray for us.😭🙏