Help Samer's family from Gaza and give them hope.

"All We Have Left is Hope"

My name is Samer, and I am from Gaza. I used to live in a small house with my wife and my children, Our home was simple, but it was filled with laughter, the smell of bread every morning, and dreams we tried to stitch together from threads of hope.

But in a single moment, everything changed.

We woke up to the sounds of bombing, our house shaking, and glass shattering. We had no time to grab anything... I just held my children in my arms, while my wife clutched my hand, crying. Behind us, we left our home turning to ashes.

Since that day, we have been moving from place to place. There is no safe place, no comfortable sleep, no food enough, and no medicine. My children ask me, "When will we go back to our home?" and I have no answer. A father's silence is harder than anything.

I am not asking for much. I just want a roof to protect my children from the cold and fear, a meal to satisfy their hunger, and medicine if they fall ill. We are living an indescribable suffering, and words cannot capture the pain we are going through.

If you are reading my words now, know that your contribution, no matter how small, could be a lifeline for us. It could be the difference between hunger and fullness, between illness and health, between fear and reassurance.

From my heart, I thank you... for choosing to see our suffering.