Help Bisans Family in Gaza
Australia
Help Bisan and Her Children Survive After Losing Everything in Gaza My name is Bisan. I am a mother of three young children—Aileen (7), Fouad (5), and Touleen (3). Before the war, we had a beautiful, simple life. My husband and I used to bake cakes and sell them. It brought us joy, purpose, and enough income to build our future.
But everything changed.
Our home was destroyed in an airstrike. We lost everything. Now we live in a tent, surrounded by the sounds of war, day and night. There is no safety, no comfort, and often, not even food. We cook over a fire when we can find wood, and go to sleep with empty stomachs in the cold.
Fouad, our five-year-old, has a hyperactivity disorder. He struggles in ways that are even harder to manage now that we are displaced and in constant danger. The conditions are unbearable for anyone, let alone children with special needs.
We are five people—myself, my husband, and our three little ones—trying to survive in the middle of famine, bombing, and displacement. We have no clean water, no food supplies, no electricity, no medicine, no beds, and no sense of safety.
We are humbly asking for your help. We need everything—shelter, food, warmth, medicine, and dignity. Every donation helps us breathe a little easier, sleep a little warmer, and feel a little more hope.
Please share and donate. Your support keeps us alive.
From my heart—thank you. —Bisan
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Australia
Help Bisan and Her Children Survive After Losing Everything in Gaza My name is Bisan. I am a mother of three young children—Aileen (7), Fouad (5), and Touleen (3). Before the war, we had a beautiful, simple life. My husband and I used to bake cakes and sell them. It brought us joy, purpose, and enough income to build our future.
But everything changed.
Our home was destroyed in an airstrike. We lost everything. Now we live in a tent, surrounded by the sounds of war, day and night. There is no safety, no comfort, and often, not even food. We cook over a fire when we can find wood, and go to sleep with empty stomachs in the cold.
Fouad, our five-year-old, has a hyperactivity disorder. He struggles in ways that are even harder to manage now that we are displaced and in constant danger. The conditions are unbearable for anyone, let alone children with special needs.
We are five people—myself, my husband, and our three little ones—trying to survive in the middle of famine, bombing, and displacement. We have no clean water, no food supplies, no electricity, no medicine, no beds, and no sense of safety.
We are humbly asking for your help. We need everything—shelter, food, warmth, medicine, and dignity. Every donation helps us breathe a little easier, sleep a little warmer, and feel a little more hope.
Please share and donate. Your support keeps us alive.
From my heart—thank you. —Bisan
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