When clay and firewood become our only way to cook… we realize how harsh life has become
I cook while the smoke hurts me, but I have to endure it to feed my children
My little daughter doesn’t deserve to live like this
And I have no choice: either I leave her alone to cry, or I hold her and let her suffer with me from the smoke.
This pain has become part of our daily life.
We hold on and keep trying — just to keep them alive.
#GazaUnderSieg
#SaveGazaChildren


Chuffed
Help Asar and her family survive the genocide
Imagine waking up to find your home reduced to rubble, destroying everything you had and leaving you with nowhere to turn for safety and security. ...







