Last sanctuary, help me to build my shelter

I'm writing to you as a last resort after I have exhausted all my options. I'm a computer engineer who was about to graduate from university after a lot of effort. My life and the life of my family have been completely destroyed as if they never existed.

Our family of five used to live in a two-story home, a place that was full of warmth and laughter. But now, that house stands in ruins, destroyed in the war. The life we built there, all our belongings and memories, are gone. We are left with no shelter, no belongings, and no means to provide for ourselves.

I am a university student, so close to graduation. I’ve worked hard for years to reach this point, but now it feels unreachable. The devastation of war has shattered not only our home but also my dreams of a future. We have no steady income or resources, and finding work is nearly impossible in these conditions.

The winter is here, and it has brought bitter cold and relentless rain. With no solid roof over our heads, water seeps into our temporary shelter, chilling us to the bone. We have nothing to keep us warm or dry, as we left our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs in a rush to escape the bombs. We had no time to gather our belongings or think of anything beyond survival.

Each day is a struggle, not only for warmth but also for food. We often go to bed hungry, unsure of where our next meal will come from. The simple act of providing for ourselves has become an overwhelming challenge. We live with the hope that someone will hear our story and extend a hand, offering us the chance to rebuild, to stay warm, and to keep going in the face of everything we have lost,Your donation and support will help me survive the situation we are in.