💔 A Plea from a Father Exhausted by War 💔
I am a father of a family of eight. I lost my job because of the war and have become unable to provide even the most basic necessities for my children. We are living through extremely difficult days, and only God knows the bitterness of what we are enduring. My fear for my children grows with each passing day.
My youngest child is suffering from a severe skin rash, and the doctor has warned me that treatment must be provided urgently before it spreads to my other children. Yet I stand helpless before this pain, unable to afford the treatment or even the basic needs of my family.
For a very long time, we have not received a single donation. Honestly, I am exhausted from pleading and waiting. Sometimes I ask myself: Have we been forgotten? Why does no one feel the suffering of my children? What have they done to deserve this pain and deprivation?
If you were in my place, what would you do? I feel ashamed to ask for help, but I have no other choice left. My hope is in God, and then in kind-hearted people who still care about the suffering of others.
We are not looking for luxury or comfort. We are simply seeking to live with dignity and to provide treatment and food for our children.
I kindly ask you to visit my donation link and look at my family's situation with compassion. I am writing these words with a heart filled with pain that cannot be described.
If you are able to help, please do not hesitate. And if you cannot donate, sharing this post may help it reach someone who can.
I wish you and your families health, safety, and peace. Thank you to everyone who extends a helping hand, and may God reward you abundantly. 🤲❤️
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