"Gaza Burned Our Lives – I’m Mohammed, and This Is What’s Left of Us"

My name is Mohammed, I’m 20 years old, from Gaza.
Our home in Rafah was completely destroyed. We fled under bombing and now live in a torn tent inside Gaza.
My father was killed. Everything we built is gone.
My mother suffered a skull fracture — it has affected her hearing and vision, and she lives with constant, unbearable headaches.
There is no doctor. No hospital. No medicine. Not even a single painkiller.
My older brother Ahmad, 27, once had a small workshop. He spent his youth building a future that no longer exists. Everything he worked for is gone.
There is no food. Not even bread. No safety. No hope.
We are just trying to survive, to breathe, to make it through another day.
Please, help us. We’re not asking for luxury — just a chance to live with dignity and protect what’s left of our family.