Help reunite the kids with their father

Hello world,

Please listen to my story.

My name is Ameera Alshaer, I am a mom of 2 beautiful kids (5 y/o Celia Krunz and 9 y/o Oday Krunz) and a wife of an amazing and loving husband, I am a survivor of the war in Gaza, We were bombed at night in a house full of family after I escaped my own house to the center of the city, we were sitting together, my husband with my daughter were sitting against the wall, and I was on the couch with my son watching the news hoping to hear that the war has ended, suddenly everything was black, then I heard the falling of rubbles and felt the heat of the flames, I realized what was going on, I immediately started screaming for my kids, I heard the voice of my dear husband panicking and calling for me (Ameeeera .... Celiaaa), it was the first time I hear him screaming so desperately, when I got to him, he was holding a fallen wall against his back, I remembered that my daughter was setting next to him, I ran to them screaming... I tried to left the wall with him, it fell on our legs, it was so heavy, we tried again (nothing in my mind but a voice telling me: she's dead .. she's dead), but thankfully she was able to get out because her father was holding the wall with his back quickly, which resulted in the breaking of his ribs, then my son came to my voice, I held them and got downstairs hardly, seeing the injured and the dead in front of me on the destroyed stairs, then my husband followed us to the other side of the street, we cried, hugged and kissed each other, we wiped each other's dirty black faces to make sure that we were okay, thanks to my husband, my daughter lived.

I am sorry for taking so long with this story, because it keeps replaying in my mind, and I also remember this day (16th of November) because next day when we woke up cold, dirty, wet, injured and covered with some blood, my husband came to me kissing my forehead and holding a bottle of face wash which found it on the street after the shop was blown, and said: "happy 10th anniversary my soul", I laughed and cried at the same time

My husband Luay Krunz

is the love of my life, the reason that I love myself, I would stay and die with him, but I couldn't, because my kids started to get hungry and cold, we lost everything the food the clothes, he told me to escape the city, to get out of Gaza and search for a better life for the kids, we cried and said goodbye to each other, It was the first time in my life seeing him cry, he couldn't come with us because the men must pay alot of money just to cross the border!

So that is why I am reaching for your help to raise money to help him get out of Gaza, I am asking for your help to reunite with my husband, to let the kids see him again, he is suffering there with too much horrors and hunger, my daughter cries almost everyday for her father, she keeps telling me ( I want to go back to daddy, and I tell her but there is still war there and she says I don't care even If I died).

as you can see I lost my house.. they burned it first then they bombed it afterwards, our beautiful memories all gone .. I am not asking to help rebuild it, because I don’t want us to stay where is gonna be another war next time.

Unfortunately my story is real, We had a beautiful fairy tale life together, but now this is reality.

So please help me get him to safety,

He has been there for us from day one, he is everything to the kids, and they are asking for him everyday.

He is all I have got left, he is a great father and the sole provider for us.

I appreciate you.