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    ‏Please, don't ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is part of your humanity and support for us. Every bit of help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and the lives of my children. Be our voice, be the hope of those who have lost everything. ‏Share, donate, help us survive. ️❤️ ‏From Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, surrounded by the pain of suffering. I sat next to our humble tent, hastily erected after I lost my home in the bombing. The faces of my family and children tell stories of patience, etched with time lines, as if they were records of unforgettable events. ⛺️ ‏I once lived in a small house, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the suffering of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell hit our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple possessions I never imagined would be so far away. ‏We use a clay oven to burn. I provide food for my children. We head to charity kitchens that provide aid, waiting long hours to secure our daily sustenance for our children. ‏We endure suffering to feed and cheer our children. ‏At night, when my children go to sleep, I recall memories of our warm home. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heart—hope that peace will one day return, and that my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. ‏In moments of loneliness, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I ask God to protect Gaza and its people, and to wipe away the dust of sadness from our hearts. I always say ‏"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives again." ‏We hope you can help us build our lost home. Simple donations make a huge difference in our lives. Thank you to everyone for your support