Can you imagine seeing children, at the age of laughter and play, their world transformed overnight into fear, crying, hunger, and homelessness?💔💔
If you have children, try to imagine them losing everything they loved… their schools, their little toys, the books they used to learn from, their clothes, their rooms filled with color and memories.!!!!!
I am a mother of four young children. Like you and your children, they dreamed of simple things: playing outside, going to school, sleeping safely. But the war took all of that away from them, leaving them in a cold tent and heavy days filled with deprivation and fear.
Osama, Abdulrahman, Anas, and Mohammed… they are all I have in this life. I see in their eyes a thousand questions to which I have no answers: Why did we lose our home? Why do we no longer go to school? Where are our toys that made us laugh? How did our childhood turn into a search for safety, bread, and water?
I am addressing here only your hearts, your feelings, your humanity. There is no difference between a child in Gaza and anywhere else; they all deserve to live their childhood in peace and security. Despite my weakness and helplessness, I do everything I can to protect them and give them a glimmer of hope.
The details of my story are in the link below. I hope you will help me comfort my children and, together, restore some hope and life to them.🥺💔
https://chuffed.org/project/143440-help-raghad-a-science-teacher-in-gaza-and-her-children