A photo from memories, captured in May 2023.
Everyone has a superhero. For any girl in the world, her superhero is her father.
He is our hero. He is a doctor. Before this ongoing genocide, he worked at Al-Shifa Hospital. He is a wonderful plastic surgeon, loves his work and is committed to it, to help people and relieve their pain.
When We were forced to be displaced to Al-Shifa Hospital at the beginning of the war, he was still committed to his work. He worked nonstop for 40 days, besides caring for his family, especially in these difficult times!
But unfortunately the occupation stormed and burned the hospital after We were forced to evacuate , raising white flags. We could not carry anything, just our souls. We fled to the south on foot. He carried his two children in his arms, and walked long distances for many kilometers during the afternoon among tanks and heavily armed soldiers, and even among decomposing corpses!
Finally, we reached the UNRWA school at Khan Yunis. He started working in Nasser Hospital, which the occupation also stormed and destroyed! Even when we were displaced, he was working.
All that happened did not stop him from performing his lofty job as a doctor. He has now returned to work in MOH hospitals to carry out operations of debridement and grafting of needy injured people, but he is alone, we are far from him.
He decided to protect us and made a decision to refuge in Egypt to be survived. While he stayed in Rafah before the beginning of the military operation there. Then he was forced to be displaced to Deir Al-Balah.
Every morning he goes to work at Nasser Hospital in Khan Yunis and returns to his tent in Deir Al- Balah in the evening all week.
Is this what we and he deserve?
We stay away from our hero and torn our family. While at the same time, he is putting himself in danger while saving innocent lives!
For your information, his profession is considered more dangerous than ever before, due to the occupation’s systematic policy of targeting hospitals and medical staff!
All the day, we are worried about him. May Allah save him. Moreover, there is no safe place.
We hope to reunite again, we want each other, we want our home and our dreams!
We need your help and support to meet our father again, reunite our family and rebuild our lives. Little matters! Your little means a lot to us.
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Dear Kind Hearts of the World, Close your eyes and imagine what two ki… Hind En needs your support for Help reunite our family and rebui
This was not our only tragic story in this genocide, every day was a struggle for survival!
Thanks!
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Dr. Hussam Abo Safia bids a heart-wrenching farewell to his son, during the ongoing genocide—a deeply personal tragedy that reflects the relentless loss felt by so many parents.
His grief serves as a reminder of the constant danger faced by every family in this genocide, where doctors like him continue working despite unimaginable pain, risking their lives daily.
Each doctor understands that they, too, may one day lose a loved one or even their own life. Every doctor, like Dr. Hussam Abo Safia, works with unwavering commitment, fully aware of the risks they face each day.
In war zones and conflict areas, these doctors not only heal the wounded but often place their own lives on the line to do so. Their dedication goes beyond the boundaries of duty; it’s a profound sacrifice that makes them both caregivers and unsung heroes amid chaos.
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