Save My Family from the War Nightmare in Gaza

My name is Mohammad Taysir Al-Anqar ‍♂️

I am 35 years old, married to Basma Issa , and the father of three children:

Joud, 5 years old

Yazan, 4 years old

Taysir, our youngest, just 5 months old born amidst the horrors of war ️ and named after his grandfather who was martyred

I used to work as a mobile app developer a profession that filled me with pride and was our only source of income . It helped us build dreams ✨ and feel safe. We lived in a beautiful home , full of laughter and memories, until war destroyed everything

Our beloved home turned to rubble

We lost everything: our belongings , official documents , even our identity . All our memories… gone

We were displaced seven times , fleeing relentless bombing , seeking safety but there was none.

My children asked me

Why do we live like this? Why all this destruction

I had no answer

Now, the merciless summer sun ☀️ scorches us or the freezing winter ❄️ chills us to the bone. We live in fragile tents ⛺ that offer no shelter

We are starving no clean water , no food , and prices are unimaginably high ⚠️.

It breaks my heart that baby Taysir can’t find milk or even diapers to sleep peacefully .

We are witnessing a slow death… We can’t even retrieve or renew our crushed documents under the rubble it would take huge amounts of money we don’t have

Please, hear our cry

We urgently need

Food & clean water

Baby milk & diapers for Taysir

Legal & financial help to recover our lost documents

‍‍‍ My children are my heartbeat… They are a spark of hope for a life of dignity, safety, and peace ️

But we are on the edge of collapse unless someone extends a helping hand

I beg those with kind hearts: Be our support. Catch us before we fall

Give us warmth , the sustenance of life , and a thread of hope

Please say to the world

You are not alone… Don’t die in silence.

These words, though filled with sorrow , are a bridge from our hearts to yours ❤️

We are human our children want to live , not grow up in tents that rob them of childhood

Be our light. Ease our pain. Give my children a future