Help Hanin's family from Gaza

I am Hanin, I am 18 years old. I was living a beautiful life full of hope and energy with my mother, father, sister Nada, brother Baraa and Abdullah. I was supposed to finish high school and study and then like the rest of the girls in the world, achieve my dream and specialize in university, but unfortunately education stopped, security stopped and food stopped. I suffered terrifying days in Gaza. I wished to live in safety with my family and for our life to be stable.

Before October 7, I used to sit with my family, eat the most delicious food and sweets, and live in safety and stability. I went for walks with my friends. Now with the war, I miss safety and I miss my friends who are still alive before they go to heaven with my friends whom I lost. Gaza has lost many, and my heart can no longer bear our patience with the bombing and the fire belts that took sleep from our eyes for hours and days from every direction.

The insane bombing and displacement many times, with the sight of the wounded and martyrs lying on the ground and hearing their screams and the pain of their families without treatment and without a hospital. Everyone who moves back is executed by the Israeli army. Despite this, we have suffered for months with little Food, the lack of flour, and my brother going to bring us flour from a dangerous place that was bombed and far away. We shared bread until it was enough for us. We lived through difficult days of hunger, and I was getting sick. I resisted without medicine and a weak immunity. We were deprived for long months without vegetables or fruit.

I wished to eat them safely, and months of bombing, exhaustion, and high living costs passed. My father worked abroad and was away for years and was tired in order to provide us with a decent life and spent a lot to bring us food in light of the high prices. A truce came and painted in my imagination rosy dreams, safety, calm, and a quiet family, but the army resumed the bombing, siege, closing of crossings, and the policy of starvation. I trust you, my beloved, that you will make our voices heard and help me and my family, and you will donate and support us to live in the shadow of this war and the high living costs. I hope that the crossings will open so that I can go with my family to a safe place and the war will stop.