Living without family is incredibly difficult. I fear losing my loved ones in Gaza after they've spent their lives in the northern part of the region, and now face starvation with no food. I am terrified of the thought of my mother, father, and siblings dying. I don't want to lose them. If they die, how can I bear to live without them? I desperately want to get them out of Gaza. I see death inside me without them.
The thought of living in a world where my family is no longer by my side is unbearable. Every moment, I worry about their safety, their well-being, and their future. My heart aches knowing that they are suffering, and I feel helpless being unable to protect them. I need them to survive; without them, a part of me will die too.
