Noorhan is a displaced mother in Gaza, living with her three young children in a shared tent—a space not even her own. She has no privacy, no resources, and no safety. What she does have is overwhelming love for her children and desperate hope for help.
Her children are all under 7. None of them go to school anymore. War has taken that from them too.
🧒 Her 6-year-old son was injured during the war. He now suffers from speech delays and involuntary urination, a trauma response to what he’s lived through.
👦 Her 4-year-old trembles in fear every night when darkness falls—there’s no electricity. No comfort. Just silence and terror.
👶 Her baby, just over a year old, is sick and needs milk, diapers, warm clothes, and proper nutrition. His tiny chest struggles to breathe, but hospitals are overwhelmed and medicines scarce.
“I’m injured. My sons have wounds on their faces. My baby can’t breathe well and needs treatment. I don’t even have flour to feed them. I’m watching my kids cry in hunger every day.”
Noorhan has nothing left—except her children. She doesn’t ask for luxury. Just survival.
🌟 Your Donation Can Help Provide:
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🍼 Milk, diapers, and clothes for her baby
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💊 Treatment for her sick infant and injured children
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🍞 Food essentials like flour, rice, and vegetables
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🛖 A private tent for dignity and safety
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💡 Light for her children who cry in the dark
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📚 Hope for her kids who’ve lost their education
Please help Noorhan feed her children, warm them, and bring back their smiles.
In Gaza, everything is gone—but hope can still be rebuilt. With you.
👉 Donate. Share. Be their light in the darkness.
Every dollar you give feeds a hungry child. Every share raises a voice that’s been silenced too long.