After the occupation destroyed my home and my source of livelihood, my children and I have been out in the open, without shelter, for nearly a year. Winter and the bitter cold have arrived, and I have nothing to do for my defenseless children who have nothing to do with them. I am not asking for much, just what will satisfy their hunger and relieve them of the cold of this winter. Be one of the few who listen to their humanity. Imagine if this child belonged to you, help with anything, and I will not forget this for you, and doing good will be reflected in your life. Any voice will be heard, even by participating, to convey this voice to the world.