The hardest moments are searching for your children beneath the rubble after a bombing… moments when you don’t know who is still alive and who has lost their life. Your mind fills with fear as you imagine every possibility: was one of them injured? Did they lose a hand or a leg? Did they suffocate? It is a feeling that cannot be described. I lived through this experience myself… I lost my child, Rakan, and I managed to rescue my daughter and my wife from under the rubble, even as the bombing continued. Today, nothing is left for us… we are living in a tent, facing extremely difficult conditions, struggling just to secure our basic needs. I ask you, please do not forget Gaza. Amid the chaos of wars, no one is paying attention to us anymore, and aid is no longer reaching families. You can help us through the donation link it is the best and only way to support my family right now. chuffed.org/project/158698-h…

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