Support my brother's son to survive and relive in Gaza

Hello, my name is Zero"Marwan", I am 24 years old, currently living in the northern part of Gaza City, and I wan an English teacher. I have studied English language education at Al-Azhar universty in Gaza and i have gratuated with an average of 90.7%.

Since the morning of October 7th, 2023, our lives have been turned upside down. We have lived through the hardest days of our lives, facing displacement and homelessness. We have been forced to leave our home more than ten times since the war began. We would leave without knowing where to go.

We sought refuge in schools and relatives' homes, hoping we could return home and that this nightmare would end. But our house was bombed, and our dreams were destroyed. We became homeless and displaced.

Every day, we wake up to the sound of bombs and rockets . I lived in constant fear and terror with my family, especially when my family's house was bombed while we were taking shelter there.And in one day i have injured a very bad injurys in my arm and my body.

We are experiencing a real famine in Gaza. I’ve gone to bed with my family many nights without dinner because there is no food available. We have had to eat animal and bird feed due to the high cost of flour just to fill the hunger of my family. Even after eating it, we all suffered from diarrhea and severe stomach pain. My children developed rashes on their bodies due to the spread of viruses and the accumulation of garbage.

There is also a severe shortage of water, and even when we find it, it's not safe to drink.

My family are suffering , asking for vegetables, fruits, and eggs, but we can’t afford them because we have no income. The gas shortage has forced us to use fire for everything—cooking and baking—using plastic and pipes because firewood is so hard to find.

My family also developed jaundice, and I struggled a lot to get them better because there was no access to vegetables, fruits, or medicine. I even feared that my son might have developed polio because he already had leg problems before the war, and they worsened due to malnutrition.

Winter is coming, and we have nothing for it. I need clothes and shoes for my family to keep them warm, but I can’t buy them because they are so expensive.

For this reason, I beg of you and hope that you can support me, even with the smallest contribution, so I can provide my children with the most basic necessities of life.

I was displaced with my family to my friend's house, tears in my eyes. On the way, Salah Al-Din Street was bombed, and the Israeli occupation committed horrific massacres. By the grace of God, we survived for the first time. We lived in terror and fear. A few days later, my friend's house was bombed, and we were pulled out from under the rubble, miraculously surviving for the second time.

When my friend heard the news that we had died, he came to bid us farewell, only to find us alive by God's grace. We returned with him, but as the situation worsened and the fire belts in our area increased, we started to flee again and again, not knowing where to go next.

All what do i want from you is to help thia children to get back there life and make them smile again.

I beg of you to share my story and help me continue to live and to help us to rebuild our lives again like it was befor 7th October.

Waiting your donations patintaly to make them smile,

My Warmest regards,

Zero"Marwan",