Help Rami and his family escape the war
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Hi every one ..
I am Rotana Al-Ghoul, I am 27 years old, a mother of a five-year-old child. On the morning of my little son Rami’s birth, corresponding to the 7th of October, I woke up to prepare breakfast and get ready for my work, and then the kindergarten teachers and I started celebrating my son there; I went to the kitchen and heard the sounds of missiles being launched and there was an atmosphere of tension. Ten minutes later they declared war. There is no work and there is no birthday for my little one. Five days of the damned war passed, and the army demanded that the residents of Gaza move to the south. We were displaced from our beautiful, spacious home and left everything, including our memories and belongings. A massacre occurred among our relatives who did not migrate to the south and took shelter in our house. The house was gone and those who were in it died. On the way, I saw people in the streets fleeing and houses destroyed... We have been sitting in Khan Yunis since the fifteenth of October and witnessed the cruelty of war and the cruelty of high prices Our lives are in complete misery, in unknown circumstances and days, what is next!! My mother lost three of her cousins, and my father lost all of his cousins On December 3rd, Khan Yunis became the most dangerous area in the Gaza Strip. The sounds of beatings and shelling did not subside, and the sounds of explosions were everywhere. We decided to move based on the army’s request to evacuate... where... to Rafah. How it was the end of another displacement. We were displaced in a tent only two meters in size, sleeping on one side and there was no room for rest... every day the knocking on the tent’s wood was repeated... to fetch water... You walk miles to drink water... miles to collect firewood... Ramadan and Eid are upon us, and we are still in the tent under the heat waves that affected my mother; She suffers from vision loss in one eye and her other eye needs more surgeries. And now I am going for a new displacement after requesting evacuation from Rafah to Deir al-Balah.. A very tiring and harsh life between displacement from one place to another and with me a child who needs education and a decent life, but how in light of the harsh war? I hope you help me, my child, and my sick mother to travel. Each of us needs 5000 thousand to become Safely and healthily
I am Rotana Al-Ghoul, I am 27 years old, a mother of a five-year-old child. On the morning of my little son Rami’s birth, corresponding to the 7th of October, I woke up to prepare breakfast and get ready for my work, and then the kindergarten teachers and I started celebrating my son there; I went to the kitchen and heard the sounds of missiles being launched and there was an atmosphere of tension. Ten minutes later they declared war. There is no work and there is no birthday for my little one. Five days of the damned war passed, and the army demanded that the residents of Gaza move to the south. We were displaced from our beautiful, spacious home and left everything, including our memories and belongings. A massacre occurred among our relatives who did not migrate to the south and took shelter in our house. The house was gone and those who were in it died. On the way, I saw people in the streets fleeing and houses destroyed... We have been sitting in Khan Yunis since the fifteenth of October and witnessed the cruelty of war and the cruelty of high prices Our lives are in complete misery, in unknown circumstances and days, what is next!! My mother lost three of her cousins, and my father lost all of his cousins On December 3rd, Khan Yunis became the most dangerous area in the Gaza Strip. The sounds of beatings and shelling did not subside, and the sounds of explosions were everywhere. We decided to move based on the army’s request to evacuate... where... to Rafah. How it was the end of another displacement. We were displaced in a tent only two meters in size, sleeping on one side and there was no room for rest... every day the knocking on the tent’s wood was repeated... to fetch water... You walk miles to drink water... miles to collect firewood... Ramadan and Eid are upon us, and we are still in the tent under the heat waves that affected my mother; She suffers from vision loss in one eye and her other eye needs more surgeries. And now I am going for a new displacement after requesting evacuation from Rafah to Deir al-Balah.. A very tiring and harsh life between displacement from one place to another and with me a child who needs education and a decent life, but how in light of the harsh war? I hope you help me, my child, and my sick mother to travel. Each of us needs 5000 thousand to become Safely and healthily
Organizer
Abed AlSalam Basalah
Organizer
Gronau, Nordrhein-Westfalen