GoFundMe, Support Ismail's Medical Treatment and Safety
Hi, I’d really appreciate it if you would share or donate to my GoFundMe, Support Ismail's Medical Treatment and Safety
Story:-
- Dear friends, I am Ismail al-Hinnawi, 30 years old and a father of four, living in harsh conditions in a tent in zawaida. We are insecure, we face starvation and the threat of disease. We need your help to survive.My wife and I lived with our children Tasneem (8 years old), Omar (6 years old), Mohammed(three years old) and Amir (1 year old)in Gaza beach camp . I was working as a house painter and my monthly income was 400 dollars. My dreams were and will remain! They are rooted in Gaza, despite financial and social challenges or restrictions imposed by neighboring countries.After October 7, life changed and we were in constant danger. We don't know, it's a "surprise" what tomorrow holds.And on 31/12/2023, I was injured directly from the bombing of the occupation planes to a house next to us opposite the tent, and I was injured in my stomach, and I had several surgeries, part of the intestine was removed, an external stool hole was made (colostomy), and many days passed, and I am suffering on my deathbed inside the hospital, and inflammation inside the wound, we are hungry and exhausted because of the constant bombing of airplanes, which interrupts our sleep.If it's not death, it's torture. We have no water and sanitary products. We need to get medicine, and as soon as possible I will need a serious surgery, dad and mom live with us. My father is a patient with a spinal fracture who suffers from uncontrolled urination and lacks treatment. Displacement is difficult to understand.At the outbreak of the Current War, I took my wife and children to UNRWA schools, where the shelling was less intense, than to a residential place on the seashore. We stayed there for 20 days and lived in a reality where we were looking for water on the street. I was hugging my children and my wife while waiting for our death date. We were afraid to move from one place to another and we say dead women and children. I have escaped death more than once and I am looking for literally anything! To eat my children. I would find loaves of bread and food crumbs on the balconies of houses, bring them to my children and moisten them with drops of water. We followed the bombing. I told my wife that we should go to the south, even if we were killed on the way. I kissed the head of my children and my wife, and went on foot to southern Gaza. I used to cover my children's eyes so they wouldn't see the pieces scattered everywhere. Dozens of bodies remained on the streets and on the roofs of houses, the bodies of children and women. Despite the heavy shelling everywhere, we miraculously reached the south after a distance of 30 kilometers. After two and a half months of the War, I no longer had any money. I lost my home, my job. I have been injured and I am no longer able to do anything in this situation except to ask you to stand by me and for my noble cause. I have my family in my care and I ask you brothers and sisters to donate.Help us now, we don't know what tomorrow holds.Financial assistance is not the only help you can provide: share my campaign and profile with your family and friends. Like, comment, repost my stories and publications. Thanks, Ismail
Hi, I’d really appreciate it if you would share or donate to my GoFundMe, Support Ismail's
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