وجيه سري الدين 46 سنة إبن بلدة المشرفة، هو أب لثلاثة أولاد ومعيل أهله بحاجة إلى عملية طارئة خلال أسبوع لزراعة عضلة اصطناعية للقلب، بتكلفة 140,000د

In the heart of a bustling Lebanese city beats a rhythm too fragile, a heart struggling to keep pace with life's vibrant melody. This beat belongs to Wajih Sarieddine, a husband, father of three, and a man whose smile radiates warmth like the Mediterranean sun. But Wajih's light is dimming, overshadowed by a relentless heart condition that whispers fear and threatens to silence his laughter forever.

His only hope, a whisper of possibility woven into metal and silicon, whispers its name: LVAD-HeartMate 3. This marvel of technology, a bridge between life and oblivion, carries a price tag as harsh as the desert wind - $140,000. A sum that stands between Wajih's future and the abyss, a sum the family, with insurance offering a mere drop in the bucket,

Imagine Wajih, the coach urging his kids on, the first to rise when help is needed, the man who makes every stranger feel like family. Imagine that laughter silenced, that hand no longer reaching out, that light extinguished. We cannot. Will not.

With each beat of his faltering heart, urgency drums a tattoo against our chests. Time is not a luxury we have. Each sunrise a gamble, each sunset a potential farewell. That's why we reach out to you, to the kindness that echoes across oceans and continents, to the hearts that resonate with the rhythm of humanity.

Every dollar you contribute is a note in Wajih's symphony of life, a chord of hope strummed against the strings of fate. It's the chance to see his children grow, hold his wife's hand with renewed strength, and watch the sun paint the sky with a palette of tomorrows.

Don't wait for the silence. Donate now. Be the melody that lifts Wajih's heart, the harmony that drowns out the whispers of fear. Together, we can rewrite this story, turn fear into hope, and make the impossible beat of resilience echo through the valleys of his future.

From the depths of our gratitude, thank you. Let your generosity be the rhythm that keeps Wajih's heart dancing, one beat at a time.