Imagine… in Gaza, even a place for the homeless to build a tent is no longer free. Every time we arrive somewhere new, the struggle begins again.
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We search for a spot, we argue with our exhaustion, and we try to convince our children that this tent fragile and temporary is “home” for now. But deep down, we know it is not a home. It is just another stop in a cycle of endless uprooting.
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We are exhausted from this life of constant movement, carrying our grief and our fear from one place to another. We never know where we will sleep tomorrow, or if we will even survive tomorrow.
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This war has stolen everything: our home, our stability, our safety, our dignity and above all, the people we loved most. But it has not stolen our will to survive, nor our belief that there are still hearts in this world that care.
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Your support could mean the difference between sleeping under the open sky or having a tent to shield us. It could mean the difference between children going hungry or eating a simple meal. It could mean giving us one small piece of hope in the middle of this endless suffering.
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Please, stand with us. Help my family survive this nightmare. Your kindness can be the light we desperately need in this darkness. With hope and gratitude, ISra August 31, 2025”
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