Every day I try to appear strong in front of my children, but the truth is that worry never leaves my heart.
We are in Gaza, where life has become harder than words can describe. Food is scarce, prices are rising insanely, and support arrives very slowly… sometimes not at all.
I have 8 children depending on me, and all I want is to provide enough food and basic needs so we can live with dignity. Even the simplest things have become a heavy burden.
If you can help or even share our story, it could make a real difference for us. Every bit of support, no matter how small, means so much. 🤍
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