My name is Sama, and I never thought I would be in a position where I have to ask the world for help.

The war in Gaza has taken everything from me and my family – our home, our safety, and most painfully, my beloved father. He was the only one who provided for us and protected us. Now he is gone. Losing him broke our hearts and left us with no income, no stability, and no one to rely on.

Since the war began, my family and I have been forced to flee five times. Each time, we left behind the little we had. We keep moving from one place to another, carrying our pain and fear, hoping to find safety – but it never lasts.

I now live with my sick mother, Aida, and my siblings: Basheer, Sameh, Saher, Sajeda, and Hind – along with our little children, who are often hungry and terrified. Their childhood has turned into cold nights, fear, and endless displacement.

Every single day is a struggle. My mother’s health is getting worse, and we cannot afford the medicine she desperately needs. Many nights, we go to sleep hungry, praying for another day to come.

I am writing this because I have no other choice. We are tired, homeless, and in urgent need of help.

Your donation can give us:

Urgent medical care for my sick mother

Basic food and clean water for my family

Essential supplies to help us survive this ongoing tragedy

Every contribution – no matter how small – can save our lives and give us a small chance to rebuild.

Please, stand with me and my family in this darkest time. Help us survive this war and rebuild the life we lost.

Donate now and be part of our hope.