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Imagine, my friend, because of the famine in Gaza, I have begun to suffer from severe dizziness, exhaustion, and unbearable fatigue. My health has deteriorated due to low blood levels and a severe deficiency of iron and calcium, making even the simplest daily tasks feel like

The scenes I witnessed during the war, and the harsh conditions I endured, tore my heart apart and exhausted my soul. The pain has piled up to the point where silence became the only language of survival, and my spirit is burdened with what cannot be spoken.

For twenty months, a tent has been my shelter, and cold, heat, and hunger have been my companions. I am tired of being patient; my soul feels suffocated, and life has become an unbearable burden.

Today is the first birthday of my twin children, Abd and Yazan. They are now one year old. They were born in the midst of this war and famine in Gaza, and have suffered several times from malnutrition. They have spent many days this past year in the hospital. I had wished to give

Today is my twin children’s first birthday A whole year has passed beneath the rubble, through hunger, and amidst genocide and we survived by the grace of God and thanks to you. Your donations were a light in this darkness, and we still need that light. The famine in Gaza

What is referred to as American aid is nothing but a political tool disguised in a false humanitarian cloak; it is deadly in its essence, devoid of the most basic human principles, and used as a means to prolong occupation and siege, not to end them.

I went twice to receive the so-called American aid, and what I saw was far worse than what is shown in the media. We will not forget. We will not forgive.

Gaza is under heavy fire, and my children’s screams tear at my heart amid the roar of the bombardment.

Lest we forget: the moment the Baptist Hospital in Gaza was bombed by the Israeli occupation, resulting in the martyrdom of nearly a thousand people among them children, patients, and displaced civilians who were seeking shelter and safety.

It is impossible to survive that genocide in Gaza with a sound mind. We are exhausted beyond all limits.

It is difficult to be a father in Gaza to try to care for your family and provide even the most basic necessities of life amid this harsh reality. We do everything we can to survive these difficult days, holding on to hope and resisting collapse despite the emotional and

There is nothing in this life harder than deprivation.

All that remains for us in Gaza is to eat dirt.

Since this morning and until now, I have not had a single meal. The food I manage to get wouldn’t even be enough to feed a small child. This is our daily reality under siege and hunger.

The one who passed away at the beginning of the war on us in Gaza may have escaped the harshest of days. They were spared the pain of hunger, the terror of the night, and the constant anticipation of death. They left before witnessing life turn into ashes, And before survival

The bombing is insane and extremely intense. Pray for us, my friends.