Please help me and my wife live a decent life in Gaza

‏Peace, mercy, and blessings of God be upon you

‏I am Ahmed Al-Attar from Belgium. I am originally from the Gaza Strip, Palestine, but I live in Belgium. I know Walid and Malak's family in Gaza personally, and I communicate with them daily and help them with whatever I can. It is difficult to access my bank accounts in Gaza, so donations will first be sent to my account, and then I will transfer them via the Bank of Palestine service to Walid and Malak's family in Gaza.

‏I will share with you the words of Walid and Malak's family.

‏My name is Walid Al-Attar.

‏I am 26 years old and from Gaza.

‏I hesitated a lot before helping, but I had no other choice to save my family. I decided to write to you, knowing that I might not survive, but I hope to give my wife a chance to live like anyone else in the world.

‏My small family includes me, Walid, and my wife Malak.

‏My suffering began with the beginning of the war when we left our beautiful home that we built less than 3 years ago. It was completely destroyed, burned, and turned into rubble, leaving nothing behind

‏In our destroyed home, we left everything, our dear and beautiful memories, we left the memories of my father, may God have mercy on him. When we left our home, I took no one with me except my wife. They were terrified by the intensity of the bombing and explosions surrounding us.

‏I wasn't sure we would survive those unforgettable moments.

‏My wife suffers from head problems and needs to continue her medical treatment. My wife suffers from electrocution on the brain, and it's getting worse every time. Unfortunately, that wasn't possible due to the lack of medical expertise and necessary equipment in Gaza. Throughout the war, my wife and I moved from one place to another, escaping death and searching for a safe haven. We moved eleven times without a tent to protect us from the summer heat or the winter cold. We spread our mattresses on the ground to sleep, and the sky alone filled us.

‏I write these words with tears streaming down my eyes, afraid for

‏the lives of my wife and family. I can't do anything for them. My brothers and sisters, you alone can save us from this nightmare, which does not calm down under the weight of the war machine.