Help Enas and her children get out of the hell of Gaza

I am Enas, a mother of two children. I have a daughter named Joud, I have a son named Kenan, and my husband is Rafiq I live in the middle of Gaza, under genocide, under bombardment, and under suffering I, my husband, and my children were living in northern Gaza in a house that accommodated us. Our life was beautiful, we ate and drank, but on the seventh of October, our lives changed and became like hell, and bombing became everywhere. They bombed my house, and I survived the bombing. Then the occupation forced us to move to southern Gaza, and we believed and believed the words of the criminal occupation that southern Gaza is a safe place, but in reality there is no safe place and bombing is everywhere. Then my husband was besieged in northern Gaza and since the beginning of the war I have never seen my husband. Then I was displaced, along with my daughter, Jude, and my little boy, Kenan, to southern Gaza, and to this day I am still displaced from one place to another. May God make my last words and be a martyr. I beg you and address your consciences to save me and my children from bombing, suffering, hell, death, thirst, hunger, and disease. My children are now suffering from hepatitis and may die. Why do they have this disease because of the lack of healthy food? Prices are very expensive. Since the beginning of the war, we have not known vegetables and we have not known all foods. Save me and donate to me. My dream is small and my goal is small. Donate to me so I can stay alive. I am addressing your consciences and I am begging you. I love you. I love you