We have lost everything… everything.

Our home, our refuge, was completely destroyed. Our shop, our source of livelihood, has been reduced to ashes, and our dreams have been shattered. The war has taken not only our possessions but also our security, comfort, and even the laughter from our children's faces.

Mohammed and Youssef, each with two children, now live in constant fear and extreme deprivation. Manal, Mohammed's youngest daughter, suffers from malnutrition, and every passing day increases our anxiety for her and our inability to provide for her basic needs. Hussein, Youssef's son, has a high fever and seizures and needs urgent treatment, which we are completely unable to afford.

As for me, Mohammed, a nursing graduate, and Youssef, a civil engineering graduate, we experience the pain of helplessness daily despite our education and skills. Seeing our children suffer while we are powerless to protect them is a pain beyond words…

We appeal to every compassionate heart to help us. Every donation, no matter how small, can mean the difference between a dignified life and suffering and illness for our innocent children.

Mohammed, Youssef, and their children need your hope now.

Their little ones are saying, "Give us a chance to smile and feel safe again."