yousefalashi3

[yousefalashi3]

Hello, my name is Youssef. I need help. I live in a tent with my children and my wife. I want to buy clothes for the winter. I want to buy a tent. I need to create a small project that I can live through. I want to live a decent life. Thankhttps://gofund.me/8dd113e5

[yousefalashi3]

Hello, my name is Youssef. I need help. I live in a tent with my children and my wife. I want to buy clothes for the winter. I want to buy a tent. I need to create a small project that I can live through. I want to live a decent life. Thankhttps://gofund.me/8dd113e5

[yousefalashi3]

My name is Yusuf,

I’m 26 years old, and I am from Gaza. I graduated from university and started working at a sewing factory, where I worked hard to support my small family. I was responsible for my younger siblings, and my heart was filled with pride because I saw in them hope for a better future. We lived together in a small home, but it was full of love and warmth. Every corner of that house reminded me of the beautiful moments we shared, from the laughter of the children to the whispers of my parents encouraging us to chase our dreams.

We had big hopes for the future, dreams that seemed endless. I pictured myself one day in a better place, able to provide for my siblings and my family. Safety filled our lives, and everything seemed to be going well.

But the endless wars in Gaza came and turned our world upside down. We were not prepared for what happened. In a single moment, war destroyed our home and ripped apart everything beautiful that we had. The sounds of bombings, the people I loved, the memories that comforted us—everything disappeared in an instant. I lost everything, including the sense of security and peace that once surrounded us. War took it all from us, yet we survived.

We were forced to flee to southern Gaza, where we now live in a small tent. We no longer have a home to shelter us like before, and there is no warmth in the walls around us. We face the bitter cold of winter with no refuge except the tent that offers no protection from the storms. Every night, I eat in silence, my eyes filled with tears for the past we lost and the uncertain future that lies ahead. Yet, despite all the suffering, I hold on to hope and try to convince myself that life must go on.

https://gofund.me/8dd113e5

Today, I write these words and ask for your help and support for my family. We don’t need much; all we need is assistance to get through this crisis. We are not asking for much—just a chance to live with dignity and hope for a better future so that we can stand on our feet again.

If you are able to help, your donation can make a significant difference in our lives. Every contribution, no matter how small, will help us build a new hope.