My name is Amina, I am an old woman and I am responsible for my family of sons, daughters and grandchildren. I am exhausted by the war and I am so very, very, tired. Our house was destroyed and we lost my son-in-law. I am unable to continue holding out, but I am forced to do so because my daughters and my grandchildren are all my responsibility; I cannot stop.
It took us almost two months trying to post the link and we talked to many people, dozens of people, but there was no response and I started to feel defeated. For the sake of the grandchildren, especially the daughters, I kept on. I resist and put pressure on myself to provide them with a few living supplies so that we can live and escape death and frankly we want to get out of G*za.
And I forgot to tell you something. I have a son who is hearing impaired and has kidney dysfunction, and because of the war, providing medicine for him became very difficult, and instead of taking it for free, we became buying it with money, and we do not have money, and frankly we knocked on everyone's door in order to continue to live.


