Story
Title: "My Story… A Cry from the Heart"
My name is Ali, I am 18 years old.
I used to live with my mother, father, and little sister in a small home filled with love and warmth.
But the war took everything… our house was destroyed in the bombing, and we no longer have a place to call home.
Today, we move from one place to another, carrying what little hope we have left, just trying to survive.
Most days, there isn’t enough food, and sometimes we go to sleep hungry.
My little sister holds my hand and asks me, “Ali… when will we go back to our home?”
I can only smile through my tears and tell her, “Soon, inshallah.”
I am reaching out to your kind hearts… we are in urgent need of food, medicine, and warmth to survive the winter.
Your donation, no matter how small, can bring hope to my family and give us a chance at a new life in these hard times.