Help Ismail and his family survive Gaza.

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Hello I am Ismail Khwaiter I want to take from your time a few minutes to read my story.

I am 41 years old and I have worked in the field of trade since I was at the age of twenties , I had a special shop specialized in the imported Turkish clothing and a private office , I was founded a beautiful house and built with my wife, my love, “Amani” a beautiful family and a house filled with love and warmly our strive to provide a sound and healthy environment for our three children. “Hala, Qusi, Abdel Nasser”

Since the beginning of the “genocide” my family and I have been shoked by lost our house and lost my work, my shop was bombed and destroyed the entire office and I lost the laptop,I lost my goods, I lost my work, I lost the only source of income for me and my children . My family and I are still stuck in the northern Gaza Strip. We have been displaced several times in difficult humanitarian conditions. There is no clean water, no clean air, no healthy food, and no vegetable، no hospitals, no schools , My family and I were displaced several times in search of a safe place for my children. At one point in our displacement, we were displaced to the house of my children’s grandfather (my wife’s father). The house was bombed while we were inside, and my children’s friends and my wife’s nephews, 13 children, were martyred while they were trying to fill water tanks.In the northern Gaza Strip, that’ were the genocide, killing, bombing and siege, there is also famine. In an attempt for me to provide food for my children in light of the scarcity of food supplies and the hunger that is killing my children, I was seriously injured in my foot in humanitarian aid at the Kuwaiti roundabout, and I am still suffering severely from my injury.

My family consists of 5 people , Each of us has lost a lot and every one in us has a painful story.This campaign aims to sypport my family members facing immense challenges:-

My love, my wife “Amani”: She suffered greatly while trying to relieve me and my children from what we are suffering and to contain my children in light of the bombing, hunger and bad psychological state they are going through as a result of what happened. She lost many members of her family and suffered greatly from unsuitable conditions such as cooking over fire, inhaling harmful smoke from firewood and being displaced from one place to another. My daughter Hala: Her rosy life turned into darkness and she lost her friends “Rafeef, Raja”. She suffered from displacement from one place to another. She dreamed of studying medicine, but the genocide destroyed her dreams.My son Qusi: He dreamed of becoming a famous football player and was excelling in his studies, but his school and the stadium were bombed. Qusi suffered from malnutrition due to the scarcity of food supplies in the northern Gaza Strip. He also suffered from pain in his shoulder due to carrying displacement items from one place to another instead of living in peace like the children of the world.

My spoiled little son, “Abdul Nasser”: Instead of carrying a school bag, he carries a displacement bag. He suffered greatly from the unclean air, and his friend “Yazan” was martyred at the beginning of the war. His psychological state is very bad because of the trauma he was exposed to in his childhood.

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Hello I am Ismail Khwaiter I want to take from your time a few minutes to read my story.

I am 41 years old and I have worked in the field of trade since I was at the age of twenties , I had a special shop specialized in the imported Turkish clothing and a private office , I was founded a beautiful house and built with my wife, my love, “Amani” a beautiful family and a house filled with love and warmly our strive to provide a sound and healthy environment for our three children. “Hala, Qusi, Abdel Nasser”

Since the beginning of the “genocide” my family and I have been shoked by lost our house and lost my work, my shop was bombed and destroyed the entire office and I lost the laptop,I lost my goods, I lost my work, I lost the only source of income for me and my children . My family and I are still stuck in the northern Gaza Strip. We have been displaced several times in difficult humanitarian conditions. There is no clean water, no clean air, no healthy food, and no vegetable، no hospitals, no schools , My family and I were displaced several times in search of a safe place for my children. At one point in our displacement, we were displaced to the house of my children’s grandfather (my wife’s father). The house was bombed while we were inside, and my children’s friends and my wife’s nephews, 13 children, were martyred while they were trying to fill water tanks.In the northern Gaza Strip, that’ were the genocide, killing, bombing and siege, there is also famine. In an attempt for me to provide food for my children in light of the scarcity of food supplies and the hunger that is killing my children, I was seriously injured in my foot in humanitarian aid at the Kuwaiti roundabout, and I am still suffering severely from my injury.

My family consists of 5 people , Each of us has lost a lot and every one in us has a painful story.This campaign aims to sypport my family members facing immense challenges:-

My love, my wife “Amani”: She suffered greatly while trying to relieve me and my children from what we are suffering and to contain my children in light of the bombing, hunger and bad psychological state they are going through as a result of what happened. She lost many members of her family and suffered greatly from unsuitable conditions such as cooking over fire, inhaling harmful smoke from firewood and being displaced from one place to another. My daughter Hala: Her rosy life turned into darkness and she lost her friends “Rafeef, Raja”. She suffered from displacement from one place to another. She dreamed of studying medicine, but the genocide destroyed her dreams.My son Qusi: He dreamed of becoming a famous football player and was excelling in his studies, but his school and the stadium were bombed. Qusi suffered from malnutrition due to the scarcity of food supplies in the northern Gaza Strip. He also suffered from pain in his shoulder due to carrying displacement items from one place to another instead of living in peace like the children of the world.

My spoiled little son, “Abdul Nasser”: Instead of carrying a school bag, he carries a displacement bag. He suffered greatly from the unclean air, and his friend “Yazan” was martyred at the beginning of the war. His psychological state is very bad because of the trauma he was exposed to in his childhood.

Stephanie Revoredo

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