Please help my family and I rebuild our lives in Gaza

My name is Asmahan. I'm 22 years old, and I was studying engineering at Gaza University. My dream was simple: to graduate, work, and build a future for myself and my family. But today, that dream feels like a luxury I can no longer afford. The war has destroyed everything. We lost our home, my friends are gone, and the walls of the life I was slowly building have crumbled under the weight of bombs, hunger, and fear.

Now, we live on the streets—me and my family of 11. Every night, we look up at the sky, terrified of the sound of planes and bombs that show no mercy. Tanks roll through the streets, and death is not a distant possibility; it is near, haunting us every single day. I'm as scared of the morning as I am of the night because every minute is a new fight for survival.

My little sister, Lulia, is only 6 years old. She was always the joy and innocence in our family. But now, all I see is pain in her eyes. She suffers from severe malnutrition.