Helping my family in Gaza to survive

I'm an architect who once led a stable and fulfilling life, surrounded by a loving family and a thriving career. My world revolved around my loved ones and my dreams for the future, and I took pride in my work and the life I built.

However, the onset of aggression has obliterated everything I held dear. I've lost my home, my job,my car and the office where I dedicated years of hard work and passion to my designs. Each loss has deepened the void in my life, making it hard to envision a future.

Despite my relentless efforts,the prolonged aggression has taken a devastating toll on me and many others. Prices in the northern part of the strip have skyrocketed, making even basic necessities unattainable.

I now find myself at a critical situation, unable to meet the minimal needs for survival. Facing the immense financial loss that has stripped away my personal belongings, my estate, and the dreams I worked tirelessly to build.

The weight of this situation is unbearable, but I am trying very hard to find ways to endure until the aggression hopefully stops soon .

My current reality is defined by a profound struggle against overwhelming odds. Yet, I cling to the hope that this violence will eventually cease, allowing me to rebuild not only my shattered ambitions but also the life that once brought me joy and purpose, reclaiming a sense of normalcy.

Despite everything, we still choose to live.

This was our office, with our little dreams.

This was our home before the war on Gaza. Now it's just ruins.