My name is Doaa. I am a mother, a wife, and a woman from Gaza who has lost everything. My home the place where my children laughed, where we shared meals, and where we felt safe was destroyed in the war. One moment, it was there, filled with memories and love. The next, it was gone, reduced to rubble. My heart breaks every time I see my children’s faces, confused and scared, asking me when we can go home.We are now living in a makeshift shelter, crammed with other families who have also lost everything. The conditions are unbearable no privacy, no comfort, and no safety. My youngest son, Ali, has been sick for weeks, and I fear for his health. My daughter, Mariam, cries every night, asking for her bed and her toys. My husband, Mahmoud, works tirelessly to provide for us, but his income is barely enough to feed us, let alone rebuild our home.I never thought I would have to ask for help like this, but I have no choice. I am not just asking for myself I am asking for my children. They deserve a roof over their heads, a place to sleep, and a safe space to grow and dream. I want to give them back the stability and security they have lost.With your help, I can rebuild our home. Brick by brick, we can create a new beginning. I promise you, every donation will go directly to rebuilding our lives. I will work day and night to make sure my family has a safe place to call home again.Please, I beg you, help us. Help me give my children the future they deserve. Your kindness will not only rebuild our house but also restore our hope. Thank you for listening to my story and for being a light in our darkest times.
Doaa
