Emergency Appeal

My name is Ibrahim Radi Al-Muhammad. I am 17 years old, and I am the oldest of eight children.

Food sometimes reaches our land, but we must pay for every piece. More and more often, we cannot. My younger brothers and sisters are suffering from severe malnutrition. There are days when we survive without eating for two, sometimes even three days.

Little by little, life is becoming harder. Day by day, we are losing hope.

We are not asking for luxury. We are not asking for meat or chicken.

We are asking for bread. Just enough to stay alive.

My younger siblings look at me and ask:

“What did we do wrong? We didn’t hurt anyone.”

I have no answer for them.

This is not a story. This is our daily reality.

If you are reading this, you have the power to help. Even a small donation can mean food for a family. Five dollars can be the difference between hunger and survival.

Please, if you can, help us hold on to life.

Thank you for your humanity.