Amira

We are in need of everything: land to live on, a tent for shelter, kitchen supplies, and clothing. You may not imagine what displacement means, but I can tell you this: you leave everything you own behind and start from zero… with nothing.

We may not be able to end the war, but we can fund one dream❤️‍🩹.

Help me finish mine🤍.

Farewell to 2024, a year filled with pain and loss💔.

A year where we witnessed destruction, loss, and displacement on an unimaginable scale.

📌 Over 43,000 martyrs.

📌 More than 100,000 wounded.

📌 10,000 missing.

📌 1.2 million displaced.

📌 Over 24,000 buildings destroyed.

These numbers are not just statistics; they are lives, dreams, and memories buried under the rubble of bombardment and destruction. Yet, we hold on to the hope that the future will bring a glimmer of light to our people and that together we can rebuild what the aggression has destroyed.

If you wish to help and support our people, you can donate through the following link

We, the displaced, live at the mercy of tents that neither shield us from the winter’s cold nor withstand the rain from the sky. Every night, we face winds that chill our children’s bodies, water that seeps into our bedding, and cold that robs us of rest💔💔.

It’s not easy to see your family shivering from the cold while you stand helpless. We don’t ask for much, just a little warmth and safety in the face of this harsh winter.

If you’re reading my words, remember that there are families like mine, waiting for a helping hand. Your support could be a lifeline for them during this difficult season.

After my father's passing, I found myself taking care of my family, consisting of my mother, sister Noor, and brother Abdulrahman. My mother, suffering from high blood pressure and diabetes, faces health problems that further complicate their situation. But courage and determination drive Amira forward.

I worked as a teaching assistant at the university while pursuing a master's degree in data science, and also worked as a programmer in a company. My life was going smoothly until war came and destroyed everything.

My university, workplace, and home were completely destroyed, forcing them to flee south in search of a safe haven. Now, I and my family live in tents for displaced people in Deir al-Balah, where they suffer from water shortages and the spread of diseases, posing an additional challenge, especially for my immunocompromised mother.

This is a brief about our daily suffering.

Please help me, my mother, my sister and my brother to go out to treat my mother because she suffers from widespread diseases because her immunity is weak and help us to complete our educational journey, me and my brother

Farewell to 2024, a year filled with pain and loss💔.

A year where we witnessed destruction, loss, and displacement on an unimaginable scale.

📌 Over 43,000 martyrs.

📌 More than 100,000 wounded.

📌 10,000 missing.

📌 1.2 million displaced.

📌 Over 24,000 buildings destroyed.

These numbers are not just statistics; they are lives, dreams, and memories buried under the rubble of bombardment and destruction. Yet, we hold on to the hope that the future will bring a glimmer of light to our people and that together we can rebuild what the aggression has destroyed.

If you wish to help and support our people, you can donate through the following link

We, the displaced, live at the mercy of tents that neither shield us from the winter’s cold nor withstand the rain from the sky. Every night, we face winds that chill our children’s bodies, water that seeps into our bedding, and cold that robs us of rest💔💔.

It’s not easy to see your family shivering from the cold while you stand helpless. We don’t ask for much, just a little warmth and safety in the face of this harsh winter.

If you’re reading my words, remember that there are families like mine, waiting for a helping hand. Your support could be a lifeline for them during this difficult season.

We, the displaced, live at the mercy of tents that neither shield us from the winter’s cold nor withstand the rain from the sky. Every night, we face winds that chill our children’s bodies, water that seeps into our bedding, and cold that robs us of rest💔💔.

It’s not easy to see your family shivering from the cold while you stand helpless. We don’t ask for much, just a little warmth and safety in the face of this harsh winter.

If you’re reading my words, remember that there are families like mine, waiting for a helping hand. Your support could be a lifeline for them during this difficult season.

Farewell to 2024, a year filled with pain and loss💔.

A year where we witnessed destruction, loss, and displacement on an unimaginable scale.

📌 Over 43,000 martyrs.

📌 More than 100,000 wounded.

📌 10,000 missing.

📌 1.2 million displaced.

📌 Over 24,000 buildings destroyed.

These numbers are not just statistics; they are lives, dreams, and memories buried under the rubble of bombardment and destruction. Yet, we hold on to the hope that the future will bring a glimmer of light to our people and that together we can rebuild what the aggression has destroyed.

If you wish to help and support our people, you can donate through the following link

We, the displaced, live at the mercy of tents that neither shield us from the winter’s cold nor withstand the rain from the sky. Every night, we face winds that chill our children’s bodies, water that seeps into our bedding, and cold that robs us of rest💔💔.

It’s not easy to see your family shivering from the cold while you stand helpless. We don’t ask for much, just a little warmth and safety in the face of this harsh winter.

If you’re reading my words, remember that there are families like mine, waiting for a helping hand. Your support could be a lifeline for them during this difficult season.

Farewell to 2024, a year filled with pain and loss💔.

A year where we witnessed destruction, loss, and displacement on an unimaginable scale.

📌 Over 43,000 martyrs.

📌 More than 100,000 wounded.

📌 10,000 missing.

📌 1.2 million displaced.

📌 Over 24,000 buildings destroyed.

These numbers are not just statistics; they are lives, dreams, and memories buried under the rubble of bombardment and destruction. Yet, we hold on to the hope that the future will bring a glimmer of light to our people and that together we can rebuild what the aggression has destroyed.

If you wish to help and support our people, you can donate through the following link