
Cette photo de lui, sur laquelle il porte deux enfants blessés à bout de bras, avait fait le tour du monde.
Cette photo de lui, sur laquelle il porte deux enfants blessés à bout de bras, avait fait le tour du monde.
Devastating scene, Israeli forces bombed the al-Nadim family’s home while they were sleeping in al-Sina’a, southwest Gaza. Five were killed. A baby girl and her 5-year-old brother Karim were pulled from the rubble by hand, as rescue teams lack equipment.
Israel killed three beautiful children today in Jabalia Rahaf, Rema, and Suhaib by bombing their home in northern Gaza Strip.
There are no safe zones. Only slaughter.
Injured journalist Dohaa Al-Sayyifi, who lost her three children, her lower jaw, and suffered a severe hand injury, wrote: “I am the voice that could not be silenced, despite the wounds.” I am a Palestinian from Gaza — a witness to pain, a survivor of a massacre that stole my three children — Rital, Nour Al-Haq, and Osama — from the embrace of life in a single moment. I survived physically, my body burdened with wounds, but I live each moment with the shattered soul of a mother who etches her children’s names deep into memory and heart. With every word I speak, and every letter I write, I carry the pain of my homeland and the voice of my people. I no longer write merely as a journalist, but as a mother devastated by war, as a human who carries a cause, and as a voice striving to keep Palestinian pain alive in the conscience of the world. My message is not only a remembrance of loss, but a plea to human conscience: We are not bombed as numbers — we are names, faces, and dreams stolen by the force of a modern holocaust. I am the mother of the martyred children — Rital, Osama, and Nour Al-Haq. I am the wounded. I am the conscience that remained, when all others died. Do not ask me to be patient — I am content with my Lord’s will. But I write, I speak, I document — Not because I’ve moved on, But because I refuse to let my children’s names disappear amid the chaos of massacres. Because I believe those we love never truly die… if their voices stay alive among us. The pain of loss… Is not something spoken — It is carved into the soul, forever”
As of today, the number of children killed in the Israeli genocide in Gaza has reached 16,503. According to the Gaza Ministry of Health, the breakdown is as follows:
•Infants (under 1 year): 916
•Children (1–5 years): 4,365
•Children (6–12 years): 6,101
•Teenagers (13–17 years): 5,124