Help Me to Live… Help My Family to Survive

My name is Ahmad Shoblaq. I am 14 years old, and I come from Gaza.

I am writing this message not just to ask for help — but to ask for a chance to live, a chance to grow, to play, to study, and to feel safe again.

The war took away everything:

My home, my memories, my childhood.

I was injured along with my father. We survived by a miracle.

We lived in tents for a long time, under the open sky. No roof, no warmth, no regular food — only fear and waiting.

We’ve gone through real hunger. I’ve lost a lot of weight. But I haven’t lost hope.

I am the only child of my parents.

I used to be one of the top students in my school.

I dream of becoming a professional football player, and also a doctor, so I can help others in pain — the same way I wish someone could help us now.

We dream of leaving Gaza to a safe country where we can start over, study, and build a new life.

But traveling has become extremely expensive because of the war and destruction.

We simply can’t afford it without your help.

What we need:

A safe home.

A chance for me to return to school.

A life without fear, hunger, or bombs.

Please, help me. Help my family. Help us survive.

Your donation — no matter how small — can change everything.

Your share of this message might be the reason someone saves our lives.

From a child dreaming of peace…

Ahmad