Urgent help Wesam ‘s family evacuate from Gaza

We're fine... The last message I received from my sister-in-law half an hour before the bombing of the family home, which includes 13 family members, including grandfather, grandmother, uncles, aunt and grandchildren. The message of goodbye, without knowing it, we did not see them since we were displaced to the South and since their insistence on staying in the family home in Gaza and not leaving it, even kissing their forehead before we buried them could not. At about 4 o'clock after the afternoon of the 25/10/2023, the disaster came after the bombing targeted an entire residential square in Jalaa Street, next to Al-Ghafari Square. All buildings in the square were reduced to rubble and equally shelled the house. And I apply the five-tier building to them, and death hijacks them all for a moment. And until we honored the dead, we couldn't get them out and bury them all from under the rubble. "No goodbye and no solace..." "Death in Gaza has become more mercy than life. Fear and terror kill children and adults before rockets and resurrection are spiritless bodies. The death toll continues to rise as the war enters its fourth month, approaching 30,000 martyrs and still rising every minute. Every day we say to ourselves. Are we in a long nightmare and we haven't woken up yet We were living a happy family with Grandma and Grandfa and my Auntie and her children and my uncles and my cousins in our beautiful home, but one day and one night and without warning they all killed and witnessed, Thirteen family members were martyred in the bombing of our residential square in Gaza. Al-Jalaa Street on Wednesday 25/10/2023. A whole residential square of 26 houses and residential buildings was bombed. All our family members were martyred and all the residential houses were flattened. As a result, approximately 300 martyrs and martyrs were martyred. We didn't know that family gathering at the seaside and celebrating our sons' birthdays this summer would be the last... It all ended at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon when the whole residential box was bombed 32 a rocket all at once left nothing that left neither humans nor trees nor houses everything that became ashes and our family and our loved ones and our neighbors all became martyrs under the rubble. My little boy Zain, four years old, asks me, "Mama, when am I going back to my kindergarten?" I don't know what to answer, hesitating to answer it very soon, he surprises me with another question, "Mama, I want to see my aunt, I want to see my cousin Hala. They were buying me candy and chocolate. Please, I want to hear their voices. I want to play with my cousins Janna and Mohammed. "This time I don't know what to answer to the four-year-old how to explain to him that they all killed his grandmother, grandfather, uncles and their sons killed the little Muhammad, the beautiful Janna. His aunt killed his sweetheart, who loved her more than anything else in this life that she always brought him candy, took him to the toy city, bought him feast clothes, killed his beautiful sweetheart Hala, who was waiting for her 15th birthday two weeks after the date of her murder, called Zain and told him " I claim to get rid of the war before my birthday and she was buying some simple items like candles and simple sweets and hiding them for a day... It's all over and we as a family have nothing left in our city of Gaza but painful memories and an attempt to continue will be beyond the boundaries of this distressed and sad city. In spite of all the pain, and suffering my little family must live on and go on. Suzan must fulfil her dream of graduating as a dentist and Qusai must achieve `his dream of being the world's first in chess. The beautiful Mira must grow up and become a decor engineer and Zain must grow up and fulfill his dream of being a pilot, and until Muhammad 10 months old enters school and university. Because of all this, my friends,loved ones and all those who read my story to save my little family from the war we live in Gaza and from the genocide that confronts us every day, no one is safe in Gaza. I ask for your help to secure coordination fees to cross the Rafah crossing, travel expenses, rent transportation and rent home security in the place where we will travel, up to €80,000. With you help I can save my little family from the horrors of war and realize the dream of Suzan, Qusai, Mohammed, Mira and Zain. Your support is what will save us from the tragedy of war, and it will provide us with a place of security to start our lives. Everything in Gaza is contaminated. Even in Gaza there is no food and no bread. People eat the will, patience and determination. There are no more hospitals, no schools, no universities. By all accounts, what happens is the annihilation of the people. I hope you all prayed for us to stop the war and stop the murderer that has been going on for months, and that to this moment has taken nearly 30,000 dead. Your generosity will help us to survive.