Help Esraa's family survive before it's too late

Hello I am Adib al haddad from Spain. I'm raising donations for my niece Esraa Saqer Tafish and she's telling the world : " Hey everyone I am Esraa Tafish from the devastated northern Gaza Strip We had a home, a beautiful small family, and many dreams... The war came and destroyed everything. We were displaced from our devastated area dozens of times. We are still standing despite hunger, despite the continuous bombing, despite the lack of clean water, and the lack of health services. My family and all families are suffering very much

I'm Esraa, Graduate of "Physical Therapy" . I loved my job, but now i lost my job because it has been bombed so We lost our source of livelihood .

Also my husband was working as a host in a famous restaurant “Al Thailandy” , which was completely destroyed, and he also lost his source of livelihood too .

Also i'm suffering from anemia, and i needs constant care and constant review of my health. I has lost a lot of weight and suffers from constant emaciation and fatigue due to the lack of useful, nutritious food. Now , there are no medicines, no pharmacies, and no money to buy treatment.

I have 3 kind and beautiful kids that i will introduce to you! ...

Taleen completed her fifth year in this war... She started her first year in kindergarten one month before the war... Her happiness was not complete with her kindergarten uniform and her small bag. Rather, her kindergarten was also destroyed and her small bag became the displacement bag, my child who has grown beyond her years in age.

During the war, we discovered that Taleen was suffering from inflammation of the lymph nodes, which affected her knees, and she was suffering from constant pain, in addition to an intense fear of bombing. Extreme fatigue from displacement and walking long distances as there are no means of transportation

Misk, my beautiful spoiled daughter, has also completed her third year in the war. She has developed a severe fear of war. She no longer eats or drinks. Her body has become thin and weak.

Malik, my little child was 6 and a half months old before the war began, and now he is a year and 3 months old. He has grown up among the rubble, displacement, and the sound of rockets.

Please Help my family to survive this brutal war. We no longer have anything. It is a war of extermination... Death is everywhere, running after us from all directions. The smell of blood spreads throughout every neighborhood and alley ... We had our wonderful, simple life It is over now and we do not know our next fate "

Thanks for reading this and we really appreciate anybody that can donate for us .

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