Update: I'm in desperate need of formula for my two month old baby girl. She needs a can of formula and diapers every week and we need a new tent to stay dry this cold winter.

‏Hello, I am Mohammed Al-Nairab, I am 30 years old, I live in the Gaza Strip, specifically in Rafah Governorate. I am married and I have a beautiful family, brothers and sisters. I had a life full of fun, I had a barbershop. I was a brilliant barber and I earned my own house and my family money which I’m trying to make enough in addition to being a worker in selling vegetables.

I had dreams that have not been fulfilled yet, and my life was simple and there were no problems.

But that ominous day came (7 October) that turned all the scales around. I didn’t expect that I would arrive to the point of asking for money from anyone. My life has become difficult. There is not enough money to support my family.

The war began to take everything, from horror, fear, bombing and destruction, then a day came on 11/5, which increased the unhappiness. Stages that left my house, my family house and my work behind me, and my family escaped the bombing that was above us, and now I live in a tent without any of the components of normal life. No food, no clean water, fear of the sounds of pounding and hungry dogs, my tent is torn and I don’t receive any help from anyone. I’m not alone. All my people live this injustice.

I didn’t expect a day to reach a stage to ask someone for money because of my bad living!

So please help me and my family by donating to me so that I can wake up my remaining life from death and poor living.

Donate to me even a little, it’s a big difference to me.

This is not my life that I wished for, but the thing has become my duty to live.

Thank you for your support