I am a young mother, and I never imagined I would bear all this pain alone. Since the beginning of the war, my husband has been trapped far away from us. I can't see him or even check on him regularly. He left us behind, and my daughter and I are left to face life's hardships alone.

I have become the sole provider for my small family. I try with all my might to provide my daughter with her most basic needs: food, medicine, and safety. But the circumstances are beyond my control. Every day that passes is a new battle for survival.

My daughter is growing up asking about her father, and I have no answer to ease her pain of this cruel absence. I try to be both mother and father to her, but my heart is heavy with fear and exhaustion.

I'm not asking for much… just a chance to live with dignity, to provide food and basic necessities for my daughter, and to persevere until God reunites us as one family.

Your support, no matter how small, can make a real difference in our lives. You are our hope after God.