ayamohamed

Here’s the story translated into English:

In a small home that was once filled with warmth and joy, I lived with my family. We built it with our hard work and dedication, and despite its simplicity, it was everything to us—a witness to all the beautiful moments of our lives. But one day, as the golden sun was setting, the occupation forces arrived to shatter our dreams and destroy everything. They stormed into our home, broke our furniture, and destroyed our memories. Then the artillery came, and shells fell on our house until it was reduced to rubble.

Our lives changed completely that fateful day. We were forced to flee, searching for shelter to protect our children from the cold and fear. My children, who were used to playing and laughing, are now frightened by every explosion and plane in the sky. The dreams we once saw ahead of us were shattered, and our hopes for a better future have faded. Now, all we have left are memories that haunt us with an endless ache.

We launched a donation campaign on GoFundMe, hoping to rebuild our lives again. I hope our story touches your hearts and that you can extend a helping hand, whether by donating or sharing our story; every bit of support, no matter how small, means the world to us in our struggle to overcome this hardship.

Here’s the story translated into English:

In a small home that was once filled with warmth and joy, I lived with my family. We built it with our hard work and dedication, and despite its simplicity, it was everything to us—a witness to all the beautiful moments of our lives. But one day, as the golden sun was setting, the occupation forces arrived to shatter our dreams and destroy everything. They stormed into our home, broke our furniture, and destroyed our memories. Then the artillery came, and shells fell on our house until it was reduced to rubble.

Our lives changed completely that fateful day. We were forced to flee, searching for shelter to protect our children from the cold and fear. My children, who were used to playing and laughing, are now frightened by every explosion and plane in the sky. The dreams we once saw ahead of us were shattered, and our hopes for a better future have faded. Now, all we have left are memories that haunt us with an endless ache.

We launched a donation campaign on GoFundMe, hoping to rebuild our lives again. I hope our story touches your hearts and that you can extend a helping hand, whether by donating or sharing our story; every bit of support, no matter how small, means the world to us in our struggle to overcome this hardship. https://gofund.me/1222af19

My family represented everything beautiful in my life. We lived in Gaza a life filled with joy and happiness. We gathered for every occasion, whether it was a celebration or an ordinary day. Laughter filled our home, and we shared beautiful moments of fun and play. We would go together to the club, enjoy meals together, and cherish the wonderful times that connected us as one family.

In those days, happiness was a part of our daily life. My mother would prepare the most delicious dishes while we helped her in the kitchen, exchanging stories and jokes. We had beautiful traditions, like having breakfast together on holidays and enjoying our games in the garden. We lived in a world full of hope, dreaming of a bright future.

But the war came mercilessly and changed everything. The tranquility turned into fear, and our homes and dreams were shattered. My family lost everything, and we became scattered. We no longer had the basic resources of food and drink. Life became increasingly difficult, and we faced new challenges every day.

The beautiful memories that once connected us turned into a painful longing. There were no longer gatherings at home, nor laughter in the garden. The times of play and outings had left us, replaced by a constant anxiety and fear of what tomorrow would bring. We tried to adapt to the new situation, but the pain and loss weighed heavily on us.

https://gofund.me/1222af19

Watch what the Israeli army did to my home in northern Gaza. It destroyed my life and my family's. 😞💔