These words are very difficult for my heart! This is what the doctor told us because of the suffering my siblings, my grandmother, and I endured from malnutrition and the extreme cold in the harsh tent. Thinking about it is exhausting and very difficult.
My name is Ahlam, I am a Palestinian mother of five children as well as a wife and daughter. Until last October, I was living a regular, stable life with my husband, children, immediate family, and in-laws.
er 7th of October, my life turned upside down due to the war on Gaza. On the night of October 28th, the neighborhood we lived in Gaza – the neighborhood where my children grew up and where we started our family – was completely bombed.
Unfortunately, the bombing was severe, and snipers were targeting anyone attempting to leave their homes. A neighboring house was bombed, and our house was severely damaged. We were trapped inside, and my husband, children, and I were rescued from under the rubble and shattered glass. That night, my children and I witnessed unimaginable things – from casualties to bloodshed and bodies.
The suffering didn't end there. We fled to my husband's sister's house in the Rimal neighborhood, which was considered a safe area at the time. However, we were not spared from the intense bombing and continuous airstrikes. As evening approached, the bombing intensified in the area, and the smell of gunpowder from nearby houses being bombed spread. We lost our ability to see clearly and had difficulty breathing, so I had to put wet masks on my children's faces in a desperate attempt to protect them.
Their screams and fear didn't stop. I didn't know if we would survive. I held them close, trying to calm them, while sadness crushed my heart. I can't forget the first words of my three-year-old son when he started speaking about war-related terms like bombings, rockets, and tanks.
Goods became scarce and expensive. My husband tried every possible way to provide something to feed our children, from weeds growing in the ground to bread made from animal feed.
Eventually, we were forced to flee to the south, the supposedly safe haven that turned out to be otherwise. Rafah was overcrowded with displaced people, and we could only find a small tent lacking the necessities of life. My children suffered from epidemics and skin diseases caused by the pollution in the camp. Unfortunately, my little daughter Maria was infected with viral hepatitis due to the shared bathrooms in the camp.
After miraculously escaping death with my children, I realized there was no safe haven in Gaza. With multiple displacements, we faced the harsh reality of lacking basics like water, food, and medicine, and the inability even to perform basic activities like bathing, eating, or accessing clean water.
We lost everything: our home, our jobs, our dreams. My biggest worry is for My children their future is uncertain. Where will they live, study, and grow up? Gaza offers little hope now, as the essentials of life are being destroyed. My children's future seems bleak, overshadowed by uncertainty.
Today, I ask for your help. I ask for support for me and my children to recover from the traumas of the war we experienced. To have a new warm home for my family, to help my children go to school and get decent education, and to assist us in starting our lives anew. To live from the beginning once again.
Your support is our hope and our future for a new chance in life for my children. Thank you for being a part of restoring hope and stability in our lives.
Hello My name is Ahlam, I am a Palestinian mother of five children as well as a wife and daughter. Until last October, I was living a regula
I keep thinking about how I can provide my family with shelter, food, or medicine under these harsh conditions, but my thoughts are paralyzed. Please share and donate to my family here.
He looks through a small hole at all the children of the world, wishing only to live like them in peace, to have the most basic necessities of life: safety, education, shelter, food, and drink Play and have fun .
My children now need your humanity and help to enable them to access their most basic rights in life. I hope you will participate and donate to my family here so that they can obtain this.
Even from brief glimpses of his life, you can see that Anas al-Sharif was the kind of father any daughter would envy. I was glad that his daughter, Sham, had such a father.
Then Israel took her dad away. Too many children in Gaza have lost their moms, dads, and guardians.
Two weeks ago, Israel bombed a tent housing journalists at a Gaza City hospital, killing all five members of Al Jazeera’s Gaza City crew, including Anas.
Today, Israel continued to kill more journalists. Six more journalists were killed in an attack on the Nasser Medical Complex, Khan Younis.
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