Urgent Help :Save My Family Life Which Shattered by GazaWar

My name is mena. I lost both of my brother in Gaza, where they were living in a four-story house, with each of my children on a different floor. I lost my eldest son and my youngest son. My eldest son had children, and now, following his death, one of his children is suffering from a brain and neurological issue and requires treatment.

I need your help because I have lost everything—my children, my home, and our property in Khan Yunis. We are now without anything, and we are desperate to start a new life, far away from the war and its devastation. We are exhausted from leaving everything behind, and it has become nothing but a painful memory as we continue to travel, hoping for a chance at peace and a new beginning.

"In a heartbreaking moment when its little home was destroyed, the pigeon I had been raising and caring for sought refuge in my bedroom. It was as if it was saying, 'I trust you, and I feel safe with you.' Since then, it hasn’t left my side, as if repaying my care with loyalty and love. This tiny creature has taught me that kindness and compassion leave an everlasting mark, even on the wings of birds. ❤️"

"My mother’s birds, which I was forced to leave behind, were the last thing I cared for before I left—I scattered food for them as a final gesture of love. Do you see the empty cages now? They yearn for the past, for the moments of warmth and care that once filled their little world. Their silence today speaks of memories, whispering softly into the horizon, a bittersweet longing lingering in the air."

We need $9,000 per person, which is a significant amount. This money is essential for each individual in my family, as it will help us secure food, water, and a decent life. Children have the right to live in peace, just like any other children around the world, and I am hoping for your support to help us rebuild our lives. Please, assist us in this critical time so we can start over and provide the care and stability that we desperately need.

My brother was a kind-hearted philanthropist who always helped others, especially our neighbors. He would share bread and water with them and even charge their phones when they needed it. He lived on the first floor in a beautiful home, furnished with new furniture and a brand-new TV. He was so protective of the TV, fearing it might get damaged, that he placed it in a separate room to keep it safe.

He also had a deep love for trees and took great care in watering them. One day, a cat climbed a palm tree and was unable to come down. My brother tried to rescue her, but every time he got close, the cat would dart away, running to the right or to the left. After four days, the cat was still stuck.

Then, one day, I opened the window and saw the cat coming down by herself. I had always loved that cat, feeding her every day, and she would often sleep in my lap. But the day I lost my brother, I found the same cat lying next to him in front of our house. She was yellow, and sadly, she had passed away with him. Here is a video showing my brother trying to save the cat.