Hello everyone

My name is Ayman. I’m a father of three children: Alma, Ayham, and Maryam. We once lived a simple life in Gaza. I used to run a small shop to provide for my family, and my only dream was to raise my children with dignity and give them a safe home and a better future.

But the war took everything from us.

In a single moment, our home was destroyed by bombing. We lost our house, our livelihood, and any sense of stability. For nearly two years now, we’ve been living in a torn, makeshift tent—one that doesn’t protect us from the freezing cold in winter or the unbearable heat of summer.

My daughter Alma, 12 years old, suffers from ADHD and has communication challenges. At an age when she needs therapy, support, and a stable education, she is trapped instead in fear, poverty, and deprivation. No school. No treatment. No privacy. No safety.

My wife is also suffering. She has severe eczema that worsens every day due to the lack of clean water, hygiene, and access to essentials.