In the heart of Gaza's nightmare, hunger screams louder than bombs.
Today, under suffocating siege and relentless war, the price of a kilo of flour hits 130 shekels (~$38)—a staple that's now a luxury.
Flour, often called "white gold," has become a vanishing lifeline for Gaza's children. They sleep to the sound of airstrikes and wake to aching hunger. No rice, no lentils, no milk, not even crumbs of bread to fill their stomachs.
How can a child dream of tomorrow when today's meal is a battle? How do we tell them bedtime stories while their bellies growl in pain?
We beg the world's conscience:
* Amplify their suffering.
* Don't let their starvation be ignored.
* Remind the world: Gaza still bleeds.
Donate now to help save my children: https://chuffed.org/project/137393-we-are-still-here-we-are-still-hungry
My name is Hussam Hijazi, and for over 20 months, my family in Gaza has endured starvation, bombings, and unimaginable fear. We are running
