My name is Mohammed, and I’m from Gaza.

Our home—the place where we once felt safe—was completely destroyed in the recent bombings.

I live with my parents and five siblings. We have no shelter, no source of income, and no stability.

Every day is a struggle to survive under unimaginable conditions.

My mother is unwell and needs medical care. My father is unable to work.

All we are asking for is a chance to start again—a roof over our heads, and enough food to feed my brothers and sisters.

I’m reaching out to anyone who reads this: please help us.

Your donation could change our lives—and might be the reason an entire family is saved from despair.

The donation link is below.

Even if you can’t give, sharing our story could help us reach someone who can.

Thank you, from the bottom of my heart.