Help Baha's family get out of Gaza and rebuild their lives

My beautiful baby, you are the only one who gives me hope and joy. You are a symbol of hope and joy in our lives, especially in light of the suffering we face. This month holds many important developments; as you begin to acquire new skills such as sitting with the help of our loved ones, interacting with those around you, and developing your motor skills. Your smile embodies innocence and happiness, reflecting the beauty of the soul you possess. Despite the challenges, seeing your daily developments brings me happiness. You can always remember that every moment I spend with you is a gift. I want to spend my most beautiful moments with you, my child, full of love and tenderness. In every laugh, and every look, there is a strength that makes me overcome difficulties. My sweet child, you are my inspiration, and your presence in your life is evidence of strength and resilience. I wish you years and days full of joy, safety and stability. My beauty and my little one, I love you very much ️

My dear baby Yazan , Despite everything that is happening around us, we will face it all together, You are a star in a dark sky, Your light illuminates the way for us all. Every day we go through is a step towards peace. Together, we will build a better future, I love you more than anything. I will always be here to protect and support you, The more challenges, the stronger I get, You are a hero in my eyes, My baby, you are the light of my life, You fill my days with joy and laughter, Every moment with you, my baby, is a gift from heaven, It fixes the hard days I see new dreams in your eyes, My baby, you are a flower in the garden of my life, Blossoming with the colors of love and hope Your smile fills my heart with happiness

Hello,

My name is Bahaa, a father and a husband, I am 30 years old, I worked all these years to build my small house for me and my family

I am writing to you my sad and tragic story from beloved Gaza, one of thousands of stories. I am Bahaa Ahmed Ayesh, a young man who grew up building dreams in a house with my family, I achieved part of my dreams, as I married my life partner in this world and the hereafter, and I became a father to a child in the war and the conditions were very harsh

On October 7, our lives changed and turned upside down 100 degrees, we left the house due to the intensity of the bombing and fear without taking anything with us in the hope of returning to the warmth of our home the next day. We are suffering from hunger, fatigue, pain, loss and demolition, we could not bear more than that, and we have nothing.. During this difficult journey that we lived, we suffered from displacement, bombing, destruction and a severe shortage of supplies, food and water. We suffered a lot, we were bringing water on foot from long distances, but it was not enough. We are tired. Every day that passes, a new story of pain is written, in which the features of sadness and separation are drawn. Hope becomes a thin thread, woven by patience and faith in a better future. But despite all this, souls continue to pulsate with life, striving for peace, and searching for a moment of joy in the midst of darkness.

We live these difficult days with their worst details in the remains of crowded houses, burnt tents, worn clothes, spoiled food, and polluted water, after we used to live in our homes, the warm, reassuring palaces of our family. We had a life, dreams, pictures, and many memories, but it is enough for us that we have a just Lord who writes the reward of the thorn if it strikes us, so how about the tragedies, oppression, betrayal, fear, and displacement that we are going through!! I hope that Gaza, my family, and the friends I left behind are well, and that this war ends....

Please share this campaign widely to help us achieve our goal and bring my family to safety. Your support means more than you can imagine and I am so grateful for any help you can give during this difficult time. Please do not read this as a story of tragedy, I am here to ask you to prevent further tragedy and help us start our lives over. I am here to ask for your help, not your sympathy, to ask you to take action whether it is a donation or to share this with everyone you know who can help. Please read this with your heart and take action as if it were your family, your mother and your siblings. Your donation, no matter how small, will make an impact. You will help get my family to safety. The money will be used transparently and every dollar will go towards securing our evacuation. Please donate and help me and my family and my little boy who came into this world in a difficult situation and a great injustice to a little boy in Gaza and share my story with those who can. We are in desperate need of your donations and help

The war continues...

New doors of suffering are opening and we hope to overcome this pain.

Please help my family, my wife and my little girl..

The proof of good is like the one who does it..

I am writing to you now, and more than 287 days have passed since the heinous, bloody war in the Gaza Strip. My family and I have suffered devastation, loss, suffering, and the constant and dangerous threat to their lives due to the indiscriminate bombing targeting civilians. Our house was bombed, and it is with great sadness and pain that the rest of my family must persevere to preserve their lives and overcome the difficulty of meeting daily needs for water and food amid the miserable conditions they face. In search of a last refuge inside the Gaza Strip, which is under constant bombardment, but the current miserable conditions prevent us from achieving safety, stability, and the right to live in peace.

We were a very beautiful couple. Our beautiful life had begun and we thought about having a child to fill our lives with joy and happiness and a child bearing my name. I traveled abroad to have a laser operation on my eyes and I was happy to have an operation after a long time. It succeeded, thank God, and I am in the best health and well-being now. I received the news of my wife that she is pregnant. My beautiful child, and it was the most beautiful news I had ever received in my life. I hoped to meet my child in the best condition, but he came into the world in a very, very difficult situation. I returned to lovely Gaza and my beautiful country a week before the war, and I was happy. Then the joy turned into tragedy. Our lives were destroyed, and we witnessed five wars. But we have never witnessed anything of such cruelty. We could not close our eyes for a long time due to intense fear and crying. We fled and escaped death, but unfortunately the genocidal war continues until now

Obtaining potable water in the place of my displacement is a battle that I fight on a daily basis and with us it never ends. I am tired of walking a distance of up to two kilometers back and forth from drinking water, the hardship that I endure during the hours-long journey to fill water, whether covering a long distance or standing in line, daily fatigue. It is much easier than the pain of diseases that affect the family from polluted water