Belal's Urgent Relief Fund

One Night in Gaza Changed Everything

Can your heart endure just one night in Gaza?

We held our children as the ground shook, praying they'd survive both the bombs and the hunger. But hope fades fast when there's no roof over your head and your child's stomach is empty.

This isn’t a story from history.

This is now. This is us. And we still need help to survive.

My name is Belal Albalawiy, and I’m sharing our story so you know what we’re going through and why we still desperately need your support.

Your donation can mean a warm meal, clean water, and emergency shelter for families like mine still trapped in the aftermath.

Please stand with Gaza.

Give what you can. Share if you can’t.

Every act of kindness brings us closer to one more day of survival.

Donate now. Help us rebuild hope.

We lived it a night when the sky roared with warplanes and bombs rained down like judgment. In less than a minute, our neighborhood was reduced to rubble. Our home the only place we had collapsed with us still inside.

No light. No food. No water. Just dust, blood, and silence.