My name is Yousef, I’m from Gaza. I was displaced with my family from our home in Rafah, carrying nothing but fear and hope to survive another day. Life has turned into a constant struggle just to provide safety and the simplest needs for my loved ones.

This is my little son, Mohammed. He was injured during the Israeli bombing his hand was wounded, and his young face and head were left with painful scars that will never let us forget what we’ve been through. As a father, nothing breaks me more than seeing my child suffer, while I stand powerless with no means to give him the care and life he deserves.

We are displaced, with no home, no stability, and no resources. I am desperately trying to gather support to protect my family and give Mohammed a chance to heal. Your kindness, your donation, and your voice mean more than you can imagine. Please, help us survive and rebuild what was taken from us.