My name is Abdullah Murad, a father of three children. Every day I wake up to the sounds of bombing instead of sounds of hope. I carry my children in my arms, running with them from street to street, from rubble to rubble... searching for life amidst death. Our home is gone, and everything we own has turned to dust. We try to survive under a barrage of bombs, hunger, and fear. Every day I count my children before I go to sleep, and thank God that they are all by my side... I don't know if tomorrow will steal one of them from me. We are facing genocide here in Gaza. All I want is to save my family, to find them a safe place, clean food, clean water, and a small dose of hope. I ask you, from the heart of a broken father, to help me protect my children and give me a chance to save our lives. Every contribution, no matter how small, makes a huge difference to us