Help Doaa and her family in Gaza

I am a student, Doaa Bahjat Hassouna, in the Faculty of Dentistry, fifth level, at the University of Palestine. My dreams and ambitions stopped, and my fingers stopped writing my realistic story, which contains within it the suffering of all students in the Gaza Strip, after I had come a long way in my field of study and under the pressure of economic conditions and suffering. Study fees and the costs of studying this specialty, and I was getting closer and closer to my dream. This dream turned into an unbearable nightmare, and this was represented by me losing my home and my father losing the source of livelihood that had helped him pay for the costs of my studies for me and my brothers. What made matters worse was the news of the building’s destruction. For the College of Dentistry, this resulted in me losing all of my special tools that I had obtained after indescribable effort and fatigue, as if this nightmare was eliminating every detail of my ambitions, whether small or large.

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The course of our lives has changed in an indescribable way, from my private room to our public tent planted in mud. We are shrouded in the cold of winter and consumed by the heat of summer. We do not differentiate between day and night. We are heading towards an unknown fate.