Support Dina's Children's Future

Hello, I am Dina from Gaza. And my husband, Abdul Karim Shaqoura I am a mother of three children: Rudy, 9 years old, Ziad, 7 years old, and Juri, 3 years old. I had a beautiful, large house that I built with great difficulty and effort due to the bad economic situation in Gaza. I put everything I loved into it. My husband had a large, successful medical supplies company.

My children lived a high level of luxury.

They were in a private school. They enjoyed a very good psychological state and their physical health was stable. They had a beautiful, warm room in which they spent most of their time, playing and studying. It was full of toys.

‏My husband founded the company with difficulty and started it when he was 25 years old. I was supportive of my husband. We went through difficult circumstances and began a journey of struggle since the company succeeded and its conditions began to improve. This company supplied the health with medical medicines and equipment and in all previous wars it helped the sick and wounded

Until the war came and they took us out of my house with only the clothes we were wearing. We did not take anything with us from our home, and from here the suffering began. We were displaced more than three times, and my children were displaced and became homeless. We suffered a lot and they began to suffer from a severe deficiency in vitamins and minerals, and their psychological health deteriorated. Also, my son Ziad developed severe chest allergies from cooking over fire. The smoke from the fire caused him a chest disease. They were suffering every day. They ask me when we will return to our school, our home, and our room. They cannot accept the reality that we have become homeless, without education, and without health care. Even medicine is no longer available.

‏My husband donates to hospitals in all wars, but in the letter 2032 things were completely different. The occupation targeted my husband’s company and destroyed all materials and equipment. The wounded were bleeding and dying due to the lack of medical service and the lack of medical materials. My husband’s company was bombed and completely destroyed. We were able to help the wounded with these materials that Destroy

How do I tell my children that this warm house was destroyed and bombed and your room and toys were gone? How can I tell them that their school was also destroyed and bombed? They loved it, it was like their second home.

Unfortunately, I now have no source of income to meet their basic needs, such as clothing and food. My children are now without education and their future is being lost before our eyes. Unfortunately, the only chance of survival is to leave Gaza because I no longer have a home, and there is no longer health or education. There is not even food here anymore!

In addition of war disasters i have been diagnosed with thyroid tumor and cerebral ischemia which need urgent treatment asap as my condition getting deteriorated day after day , in Gaza there is no medications to be offered as most of hospitals are out of work.

We need to leave gaza asap to survive my family to meet my kids need and find a appropriate treatment.

However, the bombing is around us throughout the day. Every day, I fear that I will lose one of my children or that they will be injured.

I ask you, and I appeal to any human being who has the humanity, to donate to me, even one dollar, to save my children’s lives from death, to complete their education, to receive appropriate food for them, and to compensate for the deficiency in their small and skinny body due to mineral deficiency. Thank you all for reading my story, and I hope you can help me publish it.