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A Call for Help Amidst the Devastation in Gaza
My name is Hanan Al-Salout, a Palestinian mother and children's counselor. I write to you today with a heart heavy with indescribable pain and sorrow, due to the loss and destruction my family has faced as a result of the war in Gaza. 💔😢
The relentless violence has taken everything from us our home, our livelihoods, and even the sense of safety we once had. I lost my job, and my husband He lost his job too is fighting with all his strength to keep our family standing amid unbearable suffering. 💔😓
But the most painful part is watching my little child, Yaseen, who is not even two years old, live in constant fear. Every day, he wakes up to the horrors of war, sheltered by a torn tent that no longer protects us from the cold, wind, or rain. Winter storms have destroyed the last bit of shelter we had, leaving us exposed to the harsh elements. We have sold everything we owned, and now all we have left are our prayers and hope that your compassionate hearts will hear our plea. 🙏💔
This war has turned into an extermination of innocent families, children, and dreams. We live each day in fear of becoming another number in the growing list of casualties. 😢
We plead with you to look upon us with mercy. Your support could be the difference between life and death for my family. 🙏🤍
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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.
I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.
Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔