I am Zakia. Save my family from famine and genocide in Gaza.

I am Zakia, a mother of six children. I am living a nightmare from which I have yet to awaken. Since October 7, my suffering has begun, and my situation has gone from bad to worse, after my family and I had been living in the best conditions.

We were displaced to UNRWA schools in Jabalia camp, then we crossed the so-called safe corridor to the south until we reached Rafah

And of course, I left my house and had prepared everything for my eldest son's wedding.

We searched here and there, and after much effort and exhaustion, we found a place on the landing at Al-Quds University. My younger son was diagnosed with hepatitis and suffered from expensive care, treatment, and expenses. I also suffered from an eye injury and have been unable to afford any treatment to date.

Then I received the ominous news that my house had been destroyed. My dreams, memories, and children's future were lost. I had taken out a loan from the bank for my eldest son's wedding.

I was displaced to Al-Shakoush, then to Khan Yunis (District 36), then to Bir 19, then we returned again to Khan Yunis. Of course, this displacement required very expensive expenses, and I borrowed a lot from relatives and friends, not to mention the unprecedented high prices, until I reached the point where I was unable to buy even one meal, and the bombing and hunger began to pursue me.

Then came...

And we returned to the north.

My situation was (ah ah) until the war returned and I was displaced at lightning speed once again to the beach. Here I am, my family and I have no health or anything worth mentioning. My suffering with hunger and slow death is the master of the situation, and missiles and bombing are over our heads. Dreams and futures are lost. ((I ask you to come)) to donate for my children and save them from hunger and certain death. May God reward you.

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