Help Rawan and her family .

I am Rawan, a 26-year-old graphic designer from Gaza. Last year , I had a project that I could earn some money from. At the same time, I was preparing for my wedding, furnishing my home, and building a family, but fate had another opinion.

The drums of the hideous war began to beat.✋

The world around me grew dark, and the sounds of laughter turned into echoes of sirens.

It started with my marriage being completed without a wedding ceremony and a wedding that was supposed to be on the third day of the war, in addition to the destruction of the place where my project was located, leading to the loss of my livelihood.

After 30 days, my husband and I miraculously escaped from the bombing of our home, and moved to his family's home. Nevertheless the house was not spared from the F16 missiles, as a result my husband lost his entire family and relatives. After that we moved to my family's simple home that consisted of asbestos panels until a house in the neighborhood was bombed with an explosive barrel, and the roof of the house collapsed on us, and we were all injured with varying degrees of severity.

Our journey began with displacement dozens of times, fleeing the random shelling without any clothes or personal items, where we were forced to sleep in hospitals, schools and streets. ️

Now my family and I live in a tent amidst the rubble,⛺ adding more suffer to our misery. As we live under a thin fabric that provides no protection from the scorching sun☀️ , whose rays penetrate the walls of our tent, making the heat unbearable. In the winter, our tent turns into a cold, damp box⛈️❄️, with water leaking from all sides, increasing our misery.

This is in addition to the stray dogs that have become wild from eating the bodies of martyrs thrown in the streets, and the insects, reptiles and garbage.

We have not even been able to reclaim a room in our house to shelter us and relieve us of all this suffering. Every day is a bitter struggle for survival.

The situation developed into a long and harsh famine in northern Gaza, forcing us to eat food intended for animals until I noticed that I lost 15 kilograms of my weight and my face turned pale, and my husband lost 25 kilograms of his weight, moreover we suffer from malnutrition and skin diseases due to the lack of detergents and the lack of cleanliness.

This came after my husband was full of ambitions, dreaming of starting a family and securing his professional future to be able to support his small family, these small dreams made him a person full of life and ambition, with a strong️️ and athletic body and endless energy❤️. Today , he has become a shadow of his former self - weak, emaciated, struggling even to move, as the war has deprived him not only of his dreams but also of his vitality.

The bright future he once saw has become a painful memory.

Now I'm suffering from double malnutrition, as Allah has blessed me with a child in my womb for 4 months, which has added to the suffering of providing the appropriate food for its formation.

Please help me to evacuate my husband and my family to Egypt to provide an environment that suits my pregnancy, birth, and to find safety from the ongoing bombing and destruction of life in Gaza at the present time. Your donation, in its size, is deeply appreciated. Share my story through your platforms, with your family and friends, and contribute to conveying my suffering. Time is the essence, as every second makes a difference in saving our lives.❤️‍