Soliman_ayman

I live in Gaza. I used to help my family farm citrus, olives, a small greenhouse. It wasn’t much, but it was life.

One fire and everything vanished. Now I’m trying to hold my family together with nothing. No job, no income, no home security.

I’m just a student. I should be thinking of the future, not of how to find bread.

If you can read or share my story, I’d be deeply grateful: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66

I’m sorry if this isn’t the right place I just needed to let it out.

cross-posted from: https://hexbear.net/post/5757723

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams.

That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone.

A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes.

We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues.

I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water.

Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice.

It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I’m sharing my story with honesty and hope, praying it reaches a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share it with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here’s my GoFundMe link:

❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66

Every share, every kind word, and every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman a young man and student from Gaza carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times

We once had a small farm with olive and citrus trees and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops but dreams

That farm was our only source of income and more than that it was a place full of memories of hope and of the laughter that once made life a little easier

But in a single moment everything was gone

A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes

We lost our source of living our stability and with it a part of our souls

Now despite the pain I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength dignity and sense of humanity

I share these words with honesty and hope hoping they reach a kind heart someone who can help or even simply share my story with others who might be able to

If you’re able to support us in any way here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign

👉 https://gofund.me/da782c66

Every share every kind word every small donation could be a lifeline for us

From the bottom of my heart thank you for taking a moment to read my story

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams.

That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone.

A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes.

We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues.

I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water.

Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice.

It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I’m sharing my story with honesty and hope, praying it reaches a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share it with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here’s my GoFundMe link:

❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66

Every share, every kind word, and every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.

My name is Soliman — a young man and student from Gaza, carrying a burden far heavier than my age. Between my studies and the hardships of life, I try to be the backbone of my family in the most difficult of times.

We once had a small farm — olive and citrus trees, and a greenhouse where we planted not just crops, but dreams. That farm was our only source of income, and more than that, it was a place full of memories, of hope, and of the laughter that once made life a little easier.

But in a single moment, everything was gone. A fire reduced our years of effort to ashes. We lost our source of living, our stability — and with it, a part of our souls.

Now, despite the pain, I’m trying to start over. I’m doing everything I can to keep my family standing, to find even the smallest light of hope that might restore our strength, dignity, and sense of humanity.

On top of all this, I’m also struggling with serious health issues. I suffer from a urinary tract infection caused by the lack of access to clean drinking water. Here in Gaza, we’re forced to drink water mixed with sand and other contaminants — there’s simply no other choice. It’s affecting my health badly, and I need treatment I can’t afford in these conditions.

I share these words with honesty and hope, praying they reach a kind heart — someone who can help, or even just share my story with others who might be able to.

If you’re able to support us in any way, here is the link to our GoFundMe campaign: ❤️ https://gofund.me/da782c66 Every share, every kind word, every small donation could be a lifeline for us.

From the bottom of my heart, thank you for taking a moment to read my story.