Save my family from the hell of war in Gaza

My name is Mohammad Taysir Al-Anqar, I am 35 years old, married to Basma Issa, and the father of three children:

Joud (5 years old)

Yazan (4 years old)

Taysir (5 months old), born in the midst of war and named after his martyred grandfather.

I used to work as a mobile app developer, a profession I took great pride in. It was our only source of income, our stability, and our security. Through it, we were able to build small dreams and live a life full of love and laughter under the roof of a beautiful home.

But war stole everything from us.

Our home turned into rubble, our belongings, official documents, and even our very identity were lost… our memories scattered among the dust and destruction.

We were displaced seven times, fleeing relentless bombings, searching for safety but never finding it.

My children ask me with innocent eyes:

"Why do we live like this? Why all this destruction?"

And I have no answer.

Today we live in fragile tents that protect us neither from the freezing cold ❄️ of winter nor the scorching summer heat ☀️.

We lack the very basics of life: no food, no clean water, while prices are unimaginably high.

It breaks my heart that my baby Taysir cannot even find milk or diapers to sleep peacefully.

We are witnessing a slow death… Our lost documents remain buried under the rubble, impossible to retrieve without large sums of money we simply do not have.

What we urgently need now:

Food and clean water

Baby milk and diapers for our infant

Legal and financial support to recover our official documents

We also need significant funds to escape this hell — each person requires 7,000–8,000 euros to reach safety.

My children are my heartbeat, my spark of hope in this darkness. But we are on the verge of collapse.

I beg you… do not leave us alone.

Be our support, extend your hands before we fall.

Give us warmth, the essentials of life, and a thread of hope to hold on to.

Say to the world with us:

“We are not alone… Do not die in silence.”

We are human. We long for a dignified life. Our children deserve a future better than tents that rob them of their childhood.

Be our light… ease our pain… and grant my children the chance to live.