HELP RUAA and HER FAMILY evacuate to SAFETY

RUAA NAJI is raising funds to help her family evacuate from suffring.

The funds raised will be used for the following purposes:

• To evacuate the family of Ruaa:

The names of the family members include:

Father : Naji 50

Mother : sabrin 45

Ruaa : 23

Sister : sama 21

Sister : Mera 12

Brother : Mohamed 22

Brother : Raif 19

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* Meet the basic needs of families awaiting evacuation. This will include food, water, medicine, blankets, tents, medical needs, and other basic needs.

* Help the family have a place to stay and food to eat upon evacuation into Egypt.

* Transportation from the border into Cairo

A message from the Creator:

Hi,my name is Mandy.I try to support my dear friend Roaa and her family .She is a 23 years old student,displaced many time and lost everything.She lives in difficult living conditions with no access to food and clean water and she is homeless now It desperately needs your donations! Thank you

Please read my story down below:

Important: In case we are subjected to bombardment and my family and I lose our lives, this money will go to help the poor .

Hello everyone, I am Ruaa, a student graduated from the Faculty of arts at the Islamic University .

I am very happy to be on the verge of graduation from university and achieving what I have been aspiring for throughout my academic career. From graduating, reaping the fruits of my studies, working, and settling down, my family of 7 members, we lived a peaceful and beautiful life. We celebrated our small achievements, each of us striving hard to achieve our dreams. My parents worked tirelessly to raise us. We had a house in Rafah City.

‏We were recently celebrating my sister Sama’s obtaining a very excellent grade in high school with a grade of 93%. She was able to enroll in the Faculty of Medical Sciences. She worked hard in her studies and was deservedly ranked first in her class at Al-Azhar University..

We were filled with pride at her accomplishment. We were also preparing ourselves to celebrate her, my sister Sama, who we hoped would be better for my family’s financial circumstances so that she would be able to enter the expensive medical school.

‏Our lives were nearly perfect, both financially and emotionally; We did not feel any deficiency or deprivation of anything.

‏My two brothers, Muhammad and Raif

‏Muhammad graduated from the College of Information Technology and was unable to apply for a job until everything was destroyed and he was no longer able and his dreams were shattered. Raif did not complete high school due to the events in our city. He lost a year of his life and did not join his generation. He is now supposed to have passed high school and started the university stage.

‏Our family was large, warm, loving, and cohesive. But one day, tragedy struck, shattering our lives in moments. We entered a terrible reality, subjected to a harsh siege where we suffered from various types of physical and psychological exhaustion and starvation.

‏What exacerbated the situation was my brother

‏Mohammed's injury while we were trapped in our house , and our attempts to stop his bleeding during continuous 6 hours where his screams mixed with pain and exhaustion did not stop.

The drones besieged and killed anyone leaving their homes, and tanks surrounded the entire neighborhood from all sides, with intense airstrikes filling the house with shrapnel due to the bombing of nearby houses, causing us to lose the ability to see anything and difficulty breathing. The night was long, exhausting, filled with the smell of bombing, the light of rockets, and phosphorus bombs falling on us like rain, causing our garden's trees and everything it fell on to burn.

‏What made the situation worse was the bombing of our neighbor's house, destroying half of our house while we were suffering from terror, physical and psychological exhaustion.

My sister, worked hard to stop my brother's bleeding despite the severity and difficulty of the night; her terrified and fearful looks were harder to bear than anyone can imagine. The screams and terror of the children were difficult for any human to bear

‏It did not stop there. They starved us and deprived us of water, which eventually forced us to grind animal fodder and try to make bread from it to alleviate the hunger of children suffering from malnutrition and dehydration. The extreme tragedy was true, which ultimately forced us to leave what little remained of our home against our will and flee, carrying only the few clothes we had acquired, and leaving behind our memories and what we owned in an attempt to escape. Death and survival from all of this

Here there is a soup made of water for seven people

‏Which does not exclude anyone, and we feel helpless and oppressed amidst the destruction, tanks, and scattered bodies, some decomposed and some recently killed, amidst the barrels of rifles that we knew were skillfully aiming at our skulls, ignoring the injury of my younger brother, or the exhaustion of my 50-year-old father, who is suffering. Chronic diseases: high blood pressure, and requires intensive medical care and regular medications. My father suffered from a lack of medical care and medications, which led to the deterioration of his condition.

‏Health.

Our suffering | during 1 year ago

My sister mera she is 12 years old

Our HOME now

Hope can be born from the rubble, and resilience can ignite the spark of faith in a better tomorrow.

Therefore, I find myself in an unprecedented situation, forced to reach out to you for your merciful help to save my life and my family's, and to escape from this. But the price of salvation is high, as we have to pay $5000 each to evacuate from here and go to Egypt. We lost all our material possessions, but we don't want to lose our lives, so l have no choice but to humbly ask for your help. This fundraising campaign is a beacon of hope for us to survive, it is our only lifeline amidst the abyss of despair. With a heavy heart, I implore your generosity to help us overcome this incomprehensible ordeal. Your contribution can mean the difference between survival and oblivion for my family, and for that reason, we are forever grateful for any support.

Thank you for your kindness and unwavering compassion in our darkest times. I hope we can achieve peace after all this suffering.