In Gaza, my family no longer has a home…

Our house was destroyed in the bombing. Now my mother, father, and sisters, together with my wife and my two little children, have no shelter. They sleep in the open and suffer daily from hunger and thirst.

We also lost my only brother, who used to support my parents and sisters in Gaza. Since his death, my family has carried unbearable pain, with no one left to help them.

My children, Laith and Yaqout, cry from hunger, while their mother Fatima hides her tears, unable to feed them.

And I, their father, am far away , living in a refugee camp without the right to work or earn money. My heart breaks as I hear the bombs through the phone and cannot protect or feed my loved ones.

Today, I am begging for your help:

Please help me provide my family with food, water, and shelter. Please help me raise the funds needed to evacuate them from Gaza. The cost is very high, and I cannot do this alone.

Your donation is not just money… it is life itself. It is mercy for my grieving parents, and hope for my innocent children who only know the sounds of war instead of laughter.

With your support, my family can survive.

Every contribution, no matter how small, gives them a chance to live.