My name is Hasan, from Gaza.
Before the war, I had a beautiful life — a loving wife, two wonderful children, Joud and Ivana, and a home we built with years of hard work. I owned a small woodwork company and a car. Life was simple, full of love and dreams for the future.
Then, in one single moment, everything turned to ashes.
Our home, our business, our car — all destroyed. Now, my family and I live in a worn-out tent, struggling every day to find warmth, food, and a bit of hope.
It breaks my heart to see my children sleeping on the cold ground, when not long ago they had their own beds and laughter filled our home.
We are fighting now not for luxury, but simply to survive — to rebuild a roof over our heads, and to restore a small piece of the life we once knew.
Every donation, no matter how small, is a ray of hope for us.
Please, help us start again.






