I am Shatha from Gaza, from a family of 10. I never thought I would write a story like this, but circumstances pushed me to reveal the pain and suffering we carry in our hearts.

We lived a simple life, loved each other, and dreamed of a better future.

I was diligently pursuing my studies and had many dreams, but the war changed everything.

In an instant, we lost our home... our clothes... our books... and even the small details of our lives that gave us a sense of security.

The dream turned to ashes, and reality into a continuous nightmare of bombing, hunger, fear, and displacement.

Today, my family and I live in indescribable conditions. No safe shelter... no sufficient food... no clean water... and we lack even the most basic necessities of life

We try to hold on, we try to survive, but exhaustion has overcome us. We no longer have anything. No food, no money, no hope except in God and then in merciful hearts that hear our cries for help.

I got in contact with Shatha and offered to open a donation link. Due to current banking restrictions, the funds will be collected by me in Germany and securely transferred to the recipient (Shatha) in Gaza.

Shatha's Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/shath.shatha?utm_source=ig_web_button_share_sheet&igsh=ZDNlZDc0MzIxNw==