Hello my name is Basma.

My father was martyred. He was the sole provider and support for our family. With his passing, we lost our security, and the pain didn't end there… our house was also destroyed, leaving us homeless and without any source of income. In a single moment, we lost our father, our home, and our stability. I became responsible for supporting my family. We struggle to provide food, medicine, and shelter amidst harsh conditions known only to God. We live between the pain of loss and the fear of tomorrow, trying to persevere so that our family doesn't collapse. But the burden is too heavy for me, and our need has become unbearable. Your donation is more than just money… it's security after fear, a roof over our heads after displacement, and a dignified life for a family that has lost everything. Help us start over… for you are, after God, our hope