Today, we are displaced and living in a tent with no safety, no electricity, and no clean water. Winter freezes us, summer burns us, and rain floods the ground we sleep on. We queue for bread and search desperately for baby milk. Our daughter cries at night, terrified by drones and explosions. She doesn’t understand war — only fear. We have lost everything we depended on, and each day is a struggle to survive.

I want to work again. I want to stand on my feet and rebuild our lives, but I cannot do it alone. I don’t want handouts — I just want a chance to restore dignity to my family. With your support, we can secure a safe place to live, buy food and clean water for our little girl, cover basic medical needs, and replace my work equipment — especially a laptop — so I can return to freelancing and provide for my family once more.

Please help us rise from the rubble. Every donation, no matter the amount, becomes a brick in the foundation of our recovery. Your kindness can bring warmth, healing, and hope to a family that refuses to give up. We are not just numbers on a screen — we are real people, still holding on to faith in humanity. Thank you for reading, caring, and giving us a reason to hope.