I am a mother of eight children in Gaza… They no longer dream of anything, they only ask: “Will we eat today?”
The war left us with nothing but fear, prices are unbearably high, and support… is fading away.
I try to appear strong in front of them, but the truth is, I am afraid of the day I can no longer feed them.
If you’re reading this now, please don’t scroll past… you might be the reason they make it through today.
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