At the beginning of the war, my entire home was destroyed — however I never asked for assistance or help. I kept telling myself: all of Gaza is in need, and I couldn’t separate my pain from everyone else’s.

But now, it has been so many months of exhaustion. I’ve lost my job, everything I owned, and prices are beyond imagination. Life in Gaza has become even more terrifying.

I had no choice but to start a donation page. I’m asking now because I too have reached my limit of coping.

Any support — no matter how small — is a chance for me to stand again.

Thank you from the heart to everyone who still sees us, and hasn’t forgotten Gaza.