This is my son, Qusai. He is only 8 years old. Instead of carrying books or toys, he carries water — barefoot, through the mud. We lost our home. We lost our school. Now even water is a burden on their small shoulders. This is not the life any child deserves. Please don't look away. Please speak up for Gaza..💔🥺 #GazaUnderAttack #LetThemLive #CeasefireNow #ChildhoodInCrisis #EndTheOccupation #HumanRightsMatte image
This is what our night in the camp looked like… harsh in every detail. I don’t know what the rain has done to us, yet I still love it… It makes me feel there’s still generosity, that some goodness remains. But I keep praying for our situation to improve — so that my children can love it too, without fear. This is just the beginning of winter… May its end bring us relief, with your continued support in sharing our voices..
The sound of thunder is terrifying.. its like the sound of bombing, which hasn’t stopped for two years. Winter feels like a shower of bullets from that cursed tank,, I truly hurts. Painful memories cover my mind. I no longer remember the warmth of winter at home — with a cup of hot chocolate and a movie like *Home Alone*💔 Now, I just hold my children close, trying to convince them that winter has its own beauty But life in a tent refuses to show us any of it #Gaza