Help my family to evacuate From Gaza

Hello everyone, hello world, we are a very simple Palestinian family from the Gaza Strip.

We lived a life before October 7. We had shops, we had cars, we had houses. Now we do not have anything, neither cars nor houses. Shops On the date of October 7, it all started a few days later. The Israeli occupation mowed down the house while we were inside it.

We got out of there with some injuries, but we were all fine. We went to the sand area to my uncle’s house and remained there steadfast, but it was next to Al-Shifa Hospital. The occupation attacked Al-Shifa Hospital and bombed all the houses next to it.

It mowed down the house and we miraculously got out of it. At that time, the occupation Also, by bombing two mobile phone shop showrooms,

We fled to the south. On our way to the south, which took more than four continuous hours, we reached the illegal checkpoint set up by the Israeli occupation soldiers. There we saw another torture. They divided us into teams and made us walk through the checkpoint without looking anywhere. Anyone who looked at the ground or behind, and who would go down to pick up food, would be shot. They also killed someone from Earth. When we got to the car, they opened fire on us while we were in the car, but thank God, none of us were hurt. When we got out of the car, after the trouble and risk in the soul, we left our car in the middle of the street in front of the occupation soldiers and tanks, as if we had left something dear to us. After that, we walked to the checkpoint and were searched in the most horrific and humiliating way. They made us crawl on the sand until we reached Wadi Gaza. Palestinian bodies were scattered everywhere, and we were unable to help anyone who was injured. They forced us to only look forward without any movement.

When we arrived in the south, we couldn't find a place to stay, but there were people who helped us spend a night with them, and then we had to rent a place to stay. Due to the situation, our suffering was exploited and expensive rent was taken for one room in which more than 14 people could stay. But as the war continued, we were unable to pay this amount, so we were forced to sit in a tent that did not protect from the cold of winter, but we were forced. There are no easy means in the cell, no gas for cooking or any means of assistance in life.

Our tent is located in Rafah, in a low, sandy place. On any rainy day, the tent floods and we are out in the open with no place to sleep.

We are now in the middle of devastation. We cannot go back, and there is no clear future for any Palestinian in Gaza. We try to live with our dignity. Your help in getting out of Gaza will help us reach safety in light of the insecurity we are experiencing due to the genocide.