Hello,

This is the story of a dear brother/friend in Dear Al Balah, Gaza (Abu Mohamad) that I'm raising money for.

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Hello, dear friends.

Let me share with you some of my struggles living under the war in Gaza. My name is Abu Muhammad, and I'm a refugee from Al-Bureij camp in the Gaza Strip.

I have a family of three children and my wife. We all wish that I could provide them with the best possible life. I've tried repeatedly to work and provide them with everything they need.

Our life was filled with love, giving, and perseverance until the war came and turned our lives upside down. I became a helpless person in front of my children, unable to provide for their needs, especially their safety. I lost my job and my home. We've lived through difficult days of bombing, destruction, displacement, and exile. We've experienced great hardships, lost our home, and many loved ones have left us.

Now, we live in an unsuitable tent, sleeping on the ground, infested with ants, flies, and mosquitoes. The harsh cold is killing us, and I don't have anything to compensate my children for what they've been through in this war. They're suffering from severe fear, anxiety, and many psychological problems.

I appeal to you, dear friends, and to anyone who reads my words, to help me and donate for the sake of my young children, so they can live a dignified life like other children in the world, and so I can provide for their needs, even if it's just a little.

Thank you, dear friends.

My house, which has been destroyed to rubbles:

The tent we live in now: