Please help me and my family survive in Gaza

Please read this as if I'm a member of your family . maybe your sister, daughter or a friend and as if my family who's under death now is yours.

My name is Marah el zebda. I am 21 years old and I study accounting Let me share with you my family's story

My family consists of (me, my father, my mother, my brother abed, my brother Munir, my sister Weam, my sister Islam, my sister Warda, my sister Yasmine, my sister Walaa, my sister Majd) and their children.

Mounir His children :

(Jannat, Angel, Ghazal).

Abed His children:

(marah, genie).

Warda His children:

(Louay, Muhammad, Yazan, Youssef, Mira).

Yasmine His children :

(Alaa, Rahaf, Menna, Haya, Dima)

Warda His children:

(Sama, Remas, Rama, Raneem, Tala, Muhammad, Yasmine)

Islam His children:

(Waad, Muhammad, Shadi, Salma, Aboud)

Walaa His children:

(Majd, Marihan, Ghina, Judy, Ayla)

Majd His children:

(Mona, Menna, Fahd)

On the morning of October 7, we heard explosions and detonations that continued for hours. We took refuge in my grandmother's house

My mother, father and I tried to support each other during the war, and as in the past, this alleviated the fear and terror.

On October 9, we received news of an attack on the area we were in at the time, my grandmother’s house. We had to evacuate for the second time ، Then we went to my sister Islam's house ، Two days after our displacement, the bombing began on this area ، So we went back to my grandmother's house ، Then my sister Majd was displaced with her children Except my grandmother's house to escape death ،On October 24, we heard strong explosions after midnight، My sister, Yasmine, ran away with her children, and the bombing was near her house , My grandmother's house is full , My sister, Yasmine, Majd, and their children were forced to go to shelters , On the morning of October 27, my mother and I went to inspect our house , Then we returned to my grandmother’s house, but the house was rubble and had been targeted , My aunt, and Muhammad, his daughter Suso, and his sister Saja were martyred, and Alma, her brother Muhammad, and her uncle Abdul were martyred, This was our first shock in this terrible war , Then my father and I took refuge in the shelter , My mother stayed with my uncle and his injured daughters , In the hospital for about a month and a half , One day, the occupation vehicles approached the shelter center , So I, my father, my sister Yasmine, and my sister Majd fled to another shelter center , Then, a while later, a temporary ceasefire was announced, so we returned to our Partially destroyed house , Me, my father, and my mother, but for my sisters, their homes were completely destroyed , They remained in the shelters , On the first day of the ceasefire ,We brought my grandmother from the hospital to our house to take care of her at home , But her health condition was very difficult, as she was unable to sit or walk due to her injuries from the bombing , After the temporary truce was broken, we returned to the shelter center As a safe place , My injured grandmother is with us , The bombing was close and very strong, so we had to escape from the shelter center to my sister Islam’s house in Sheikh Radwan , We stayed at my sister's house for several days, and one day a call was made to evacuate the house , So we went to my sister's aunt'sMy sister's husband house, We were there for several days until the occupation vehicles approached and surrounded the place , They entered the house where we were, executed all the men, and killed my sister Islam’s husband , Then we fled again to our house, which was not suitable for living, so we went to the shelter center , Here we are living in pain, poverty, and suffering, and this has not been for a day or two. We have been living in this state for more than half a year .

My parents' house was bombed :

My Brother Munir's House :

Hi everyone again, In the aftermath of the devastating aggression in Gaza, our family home lies in ruins, all of our valuables gone, a poignant symbol of the challenges faced by countless families. The relentless bombings have shattered not just walls but dreams, displacing us from the very heart of our existence. We embark on a journey to rebuild, to rise from the ashes of destruction. Your compassionate contribution becomes a cornerstone in reconstructing more than just physical walls; it rebuilds shattered lives and reignites the flame of hope. Together, let’s transform the scars of war into a story of resilience, unity, and the unwavering spirit of humanity. Join us in rebuilding not just a home but a haven for dreams to flourish once again. May God bless you for any donations you give

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