My name is Hannani, and I am a father of four young children. Every day, I carry the responsibility of protecting my family through circumstances no parent should ever have to face.

Our home — the only place where my children once felt safe — was destroyed, and since that day our lives have changed completely. We have been forced to move from one place to another many times, searching for safety and stability, but we continue to live in uncertainty and fear.

Each time we leave, we lose more of the little we still own. We carry only what our tired hands can hold and move forward with heavy hearts. My children ask me every day:

“Father, when will we go home?”

I struggle to answer them because I no longer know what tomorrow will bring.

Today, we are living in extremely difficult conditions. We have no stable shelter, very little food, and no reliable access to medicine when my children become sick. Every day is a fight to survive and provide even the most basic necessities for my family.

The hardest moments are seeing my children cry from hunger, cold, and exhaustion while feeling helpless as a father. I try to comfort them, but the pain of watching your children suffer is beyond words.

I am sharing our story with the hope that kind and compassionate people will help us through this difficult time.

Any support, no matter how small, can make a real difference in our lives. Your donation could help provide food, shelter, clothing, medicine, and hope for my children and help us begin rebuilding our lives again.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your kindness, compassion, and support.