Ahmed Hammad #Gaza

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️

After a night that felt like a nightmare, I spent hours trying to stop the rainwater gathering around us from entering our fragile tent. I did everything I could with my bare hands, but despite all my efforts, the water found its way in.

The rain flooded our tent. Everything we own was soaked — our bedding, our food supplies, even our academic certificates that represent years of hard work and dreams. We spent the night exposed, standing under the cold rain until morning, with nowhere else to go.

At first light, my wife and I began trying to save what little could be saved. We cleaned mud from our belongings, dried what we could, and mourned what was lost — not just objects, but a sense of safety and dignity.

While the world welcomes a new year with hope and celebration, many families in Gaza are welcoming it with suffering that feels endless, living conditions that no human should endure.

Your donation is not just money. It is warmth, safety, and hope for a small family in Gaza trying to survive and continue life with dignity.

If you cannot donate, sharing our story means more than you know. #54 Verified By @bilal-sala7✅️