Help my family get out of Gaza

‏I am areej adel abo helal, hailing from Palestine, specifically the Gaza Strip. With great deliberation, I muster the courage to seek your assistance. When confronted with the stark reality that all avenues for safeguarding my family have been exhausted, I am compelled to reach out to you. While my own survival hangs in uncertainty, my fervent aspiration is to afford my children and My husband the opportunity to embrace life akin to their counterparts across the globe

‏Enclosed within this message is an image of my cherished family. ayod, the youngest,

‏He will turn four years old in a few days, but we cannot celebrate him or bring him sweets due to the lack of the simplest necessities of life. This innocent face sleeps crying , This is my son Yazan, my eldest son. He has lived through five wars while he is

‏Now he is deprived of his right to education, like any child in the world. This is my middle son, Zain. He lived through four wars, and was deprived of his right to education as well. He sleeps afraid and terrified of the sound of planes, missiles, and bombing, and of seeing blood and body part And this is my husband eyad

‏Today is the one hundred and fifty-seventh (197) of the war on beautiful Gaza.

‏There was not a single night of peace. Since the beginning of this war on Gaza, we have lost everything.

‏We have been displaced from our homes several times due to military escalation and displacement.

‏Everything has become scarce: there is no food, water, or medicine, and infectious diseases have spread. My children have suffered from diseases, dehydration, and malnutrition, and we cannot find appropriate treatment for them due to the interruption of medicines and treatments.

‏. Our existence is marred by the desolation of humanity, ensnared in a perpetual cycle of fear, where each passing night may herald our final farewell to loved ones. The specter of losing a child looms ominously over my every waking moment.

‏As I pen these words, the cacophony of shells serves as a grim reminder of our fragile existence. My fervent desire is for my offspring to bask in the tranquility denied to them thus far—to experience the innocence of childhood unburdened by conflict. Your generosity holds the power to rescue us from the precipice of despair.

‏Regardless of the magnitude, your donation shall serve as a beacon of hope, guiding my family towards safety. With gratitude, I extend my heartfelt appreciation for your unwavering support. Should financial assistance be beyond your means, I implore you to share our plight, amplifying our call for aid. In this final plea to humanity, I express profound gratitude for your consideration and solidarity. Thank you for lending your ear and extending a helping hand to my family in our hour of need.