Help Dalia’s family
United Kingdom
Hello. I am Dalia, the eldest daughter of six siblings. Before the war, I lived a quiet and beautiful life. We celebrated our small achievements and each of us was striving to achieve our dreams. I was about to graduate Al-Azhar University. But suddenly everything in my life was turned upside down, just like anyone in Gaza.
I lost my parents who loved and always protected me. My university was bombed. Not only the house I lived in, but the entire district I lived in was completely destroyed, so I could not even find a fragment of beautiful memories. We were forced to evacuate again and again, and now I’m living in a tent on the street, with a completely exhausted body and a mind that is constantly filled with the anxiety of ‘How can I feed my little siblings?’ There are no adults I can rely on. I always feel crushed by the weight of the responsibility that I have to protect my younger siblings. Even if I risk my life to go to the ‘trap of death’, I was unable to bring anything back. Prices have skyrocketed, and most of days we have only salt and water, no food.
No matter how small your donation is, it makes a big difference to me. With that accumulation, I can buy food, water, and firewood for cooking. Please support me and help me to feed my little ones and survive. Thank you.
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Product Description
United Kingdom
Hello. I am Dalia, the eldest daughter of six siblings. Before the war, I lived a quiet and beautiful life. We celebrated our small achievements and each of us was striving to achieve our dreams. I was about to graduate Al-Azhar University. But suddenly everything in my life was turned upside down, just like anyone in Gaza.
I lost my parents who loved and always protected me. My university was bombed. Not only the house I lived in, but the entire district I lived in was completely destroyed, so I could not even find a fragment of beautiful memories. We were forced to evacuate again and again, and now I’m living in a tent on the street, with a completely exhausted body and a mind that is constantly filled with the anxiety of ‘How can I feed my little siblings?’ There are no adults I can rely on. I always feel crushed by the weight of the responsibility that I have to protect my younger siblings. Even if I risk my life to go to the ‘trap of death’, I was unable to bring anything back. Prices have skyrocketed, and most of days we have only salt and water, no food.
No matter how small your donation is, it makes a big difference to me. With that accumulation, I can buy food, water, and firewood for cooking. Please support me and help me to feed my little ones and survive. Thank you.
Anonymous
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