Please Help Me Feed My 4 Little Girls in Northern Gaza.

My name is Hany Talal Alyazjy of North Gaza, I am a 35-year-old father of 4 girls, the youngest is Maria who is 3 months old, she was born in the middle of the ongoing horrific war in Gaza and I am barely able to keep her alive because we live in the northern half of Gaza where we had to resort to eating animals' food just to stay alive.

My other daughters are 10-year-old Mira, 6-year-old Tolay, and 3-year-old Silla. They along with my 32-year-old wife Sabrin are my life and soul, I have been dying a thousand times a day to keep them alive during the still ongoing terrifying horrific war on Gaza and to occasionally see the smile on their faces as I return home after a long struggle of dodging bullets, rockets, and shells all day to merely bring home some food, clean water, medicine for my sick wife who has problems with her thyroid gland, and milk for my 3 months old baby girl.

Our apartment was bombed at the beginning of the war, and we have been homeless since then, moving from one place to another to stay away from the battles and random bombings. I was shot in my leg by a drone, I thank God that I am still alive to take care of my loved ones.

My soulmate Sabrin was already pregnant when the war started. Her journey with us was nothing short of a horrific nightmare, but she kept strong even as the bombs fell around us day and night for months. She would sing for the baby and our little girls even when we slept in the street after escaping sudden intensive bombing campaigns that seem to follow us everywhere every day to this moment.

Day and night we feard that the baby wouldn't make it and prayed that she would be fine; the moment she was born, everything for us stopped, all the fear and horror of war was paused, and the sound of explosions in the horizon vanished, and all we saw is the light shinning from her pure soul; when she opened her eyes, life returned to our souls and we knew that she is our guardian and savior.

Everything we owned and had was destroyed during this terrible war. My daughters often speak with joy about the nice clothes and toys we left behind below the rubble of what used to be home. Their innocent words bring tears to our eyes as pain grip our hearts.

We experienced starvation, illnesses, constant fear, and pure terror that we still go through as the war rages.

My mother in law (Rowaida Abudan, 68 years old) is also suffering with us in the north of Gaza.

She suffers from a chronic disease (rheumatoid arthritismodify).

Just before Oct 7th she had a surgery in her pelvic joint, the operation procedures were not completed because of the war. She also does not have a joint after her arthrectomy basin.

She did not finish her treatment due to the poor medical situation in Gaza and the lack of requirements, she urgently need to have a treatment abroad, so she can walk and live a normal life.

Please with your kind support we can give her the opportunity to have the sufficient treatment she needs.

I hope that you find it in your heart to help me by donating or at least sending this link to others who may help or spread it.

We thank you from the depth of our hearts.