Loaf of Bread, Life of Dignity 🍞 Help Jamal Feed His Family🇵🇸

My name is Jamal. I am 20 years old, and I am from Gaza. I am not just a son and a brother—I’ve become the sole provider for a family devastated by war, illness, and hunger.

💔 Our Story

We were once a normal family, living in a humble home—until it was bombed and reduced to rubble. Now, we are six people trying to survive in the aftermath, with no roof over our heads and no food on our plates.

I live with:

• My mother (53) and father (55) – both suffering from chronic diabetes, high blood pressure, and spinal disc disease

• My younger brother (14) – injured in the war and urgent need of an expensive tendon surgery on his hands

• My sister (10) – who dreams of going back to school but cannot

• A baby sister who needs diapers

• A 5-year-old brother who cries from hunger

Every night I watch them sleep hungry. We’ve forgotten what bread tastes like. We have no money for medicine, no food, no future—unless you help.

🙏 What We Need:

🥖 Food to survive – We are starving
💊 Medicine – For my parents and injured brother
🍼 Diapers & care – For my baby sister
🎒 Education – For my 10-year-old sister who dreams of school
💵 Even $5-$10 can help us buy a bag of bread, a bottle of milk, or medicine

📸 Proof of Our Struggle

I’ve taken photos of my injured brother’s medical reports, and my little sister, because I want you to see we are real. Our pain is real. Our need is urgent.

🆘 Please Help Us

I am only 20, but I carry the weight of a family of six on my shoulders. I am not asking for luxury—just the chance to survive, to feed my family, and to let my sister learn.

💔 I come from the land of death and destruction, but I believe there is still good in the world. If you are reading this, please be that good.

🍉 Donate, share, and help me give my family a chance at life.