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<img src="https://res.cloudinary.com/hxn9dbuhd/image/upload/v1741984696/ofqe8rbf7agynxxvzhts.jpg" style="width:600px;display:block;vertical-align:top;margin:5px auto;text-align:center;position:relative;max-width:100%;cursor:pointer;padding:0px 1px;user-select:none;box-sizing:inherit" /> I don’t know how to put this into words. My heart is heavy. The people I grew up with—the neighbors who shaped my childhood, the families I’ve known my whole life—have been devastated. The recent attacks on the Syrian coast didn’t just destroy homes; they took lives in ways too horrific to describe. Entire families wiped out. Children left without parents. Parents burying their kids. The kind of loss you can’t even wrap your head around. The survivors have nothing left. No food. No homes. No medical care. Just heartbreak and survival. I can’t stand by and watch them suffer alone. I’m raising money for these families—the ones I know personally. This isn’t an abstract tragedy for me. These are people I shared meals with, played in the streets with, people who made my childhood what it was. Every cent will go directly to them, to help with food, shelter, and medical care. To keep them alive. I know times are tough for everyone. But if you can give anything—literally anything—it will make a difference. Even $2 could mean a meal for someone who hasn’t eaten in days. Please help if you can. If you can’t donate, please share. These families have lost everything, but they shouldn’t have to feel abandoned too. Thank you,  Nazeer

<img src="https://res.cloudinary.com/hxn9dbuhd/image/upload/v1741984696/ofqe8rbf7agynxxvzhts.jpg" style="width:600px;display:block;vertical-align:top;margin:5px auto;text-align:center;position:relative;cursor:pointer;padding:0px 1px;user-select:none;box-sizing:inherit;max-width:100%" /> I don’t know how to put this into words. My heart is heavy. The people I grew up with—the neighbors who shaped my childhood, the families I’ve known my whole life—have been devastated. The recent attacks on the Syrian coast didn’t just destroy homes; they took lives in ways too horrific to describe. Entire families wiped out. Children left without parents. Parents burying their kids. The kind of loss you can’t even wrap your head around. The survivors have nothing left. No food. No homes. No medical care. Just heartbreak and survival. I can’t stand by and watch them suffer alone. I’m raising money for these families—the ones I know personally. This isn’t an abstract tragedy for me. These are people I shared meals with, played in the streets with, people who made my childhood what it was. Every cent will go directly to them, to help with food, shelter, and medical care. To keep them alive. I know times are tough for everyone. But if you can give anything—literally anything—it will make a difference. Even $2 could mean a meal for someone who hasn’t eaten in days. Please help if you can. If you can’t donate, please share. These families have lost everything, but they shouldn’t have to feel abandoned too. Thank you,  Nazeer

Centre Culturel Mazaj

Humanitarian Aid for Civilians Affected by Attacks on Syria’s Coast

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