Hello, my name is Saja. Iβm a mother to a beautiful 8-month-old baby girl, writing this from a place I never imagined Iβd be β surrounded by destruction, holding on to my daughter while the world around us falls apart. π
We used to have a home. π A simple place, but it was filled with love. Now itβs gone. What remains are memories, silence, and an overwhelming fear of what tomorrow may bring.
Each day, I wake up not knowing if we will make it through the next. My daughter should be learning to walk, to smile at strangers, to feel safe in her world β but instead, sheβs learning to live in the middle of a war zone. ποΈ
Iβm not writing this to ask for pity. Iβm sharing our truth because silence wonβt protect us. Maybe, through this message, someone will hear us β and care. π€
If you feel moved to share our story or offer support, it would mean more than words can say.
Every kind act ripples outward. β¨
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Thank you for taking a moment to listen. π