My name is Salah, and I’m writing this with a heart full of grief and uncertainty. My family — once six people — is now five. We lost my brother in an airstrike that also destroyed our home and shattered everything we had.

We are from Gaza, and like thousands of others, we’ve been displaced by this ongoing war. This is not just a news headline — this is our life now. We are living without a home, without income, and without the comfort of safety or stability. Everything we built over the years vanished in seconds.

I used to be a merchant. I worked hard every day to provide for my family. I had a small business that supported us with dignity. But now, it's all gone. There is no shop, no income, no savings. Only rubble, silence, and survival.

One of my brothers is a person with special needs. He requires constant care, attention, and medical supplies — things we can no longer afford. We’re struggling every day just to secure food, water, and a safe place to sleep.

I am reaching out to you — kind people across the world — to ask for help.

Your donation will help us:

Find safe shelter for my family

Provide medical care and basic needs for my brother with disabilities

Buy food, clean water, and essential supplies

Start rebuilding our lives from scratch

This is not just about money. It’s about restoring hope to a broken family — about saving lives that are still holding on. My children, my mother, my brother… they deserve a chance to heal.

Even if you can’t donate, please consider sharing our story. Let the world know that we are still here. Still alive. Still hoping.

With love and resilience,

Salah