Etaf's Family Deserves a Chance to Stay Together Now

I am Etaf… a mother of two whose dreams have been reduced from “a promising future” to “a piece of bread and a sip of water". I never imagined I would one day share my family’s pain with the world. But when life shrinks to the size of a tent or the rubble of a destroyed home, and survival becomes a daily miracle, silence is no longer something I can afford. For more than two years, we have been trapped in an endless cycle of displacement. We lost the walls that once sheltered us, and the safety that once surrounded us. Today, we sleep under the open sky above the ruins of our home. We struggle with unsafe water to quench our thirst, and face hunger that is consuming my children’s fragile bodies, as soaring prices have turned something as basic as flour into a distant dream. In Gaza today, medicine is a luxury, and clean water is a rare currency. Your support is the bridge that can carry us from the rubble to safety. Please, do not turn your eyes away from our story. Every contribution, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to survival. From the heart of Gaza, from among the ruins… thank you to every hand that reaches out to rebuild what war has destroyed. 🥹💙