Hello everyone,
In a corner of the world where the sound of the wind mingles with children's tears, my family lives a story of pain and resilience. In Gaza, a place filled with memories of war and destruction, we lost our most beloved ones. We lost my father in one of the attacks, and the pain did not stop there; it extended to include my young niece and my young cousin. They were rays of hope, but the war extinguished their light too soon.
The war did not only take the lives of our loved ones but also destroyed our home, which was our safe haven. Today, we live in a flimsy tent that neither protects us from the scorching sun nor from the cold winter rains. Insects rob our children of their peace and comfort, and our hearts are filled with sorrow and grief. Yet, amid all this destruction, we cling to a slight hope that renews every morning.
We send this message to those with compassionate hearts, to those who understand the meaning of humanity and solidarity. We beg you to look upon us with mercy and help us rebuild what remains of my family. My family needs the basic necessities of a dignified life. Every support, no matter how small, will make a significant difference in our lives.