I am writing this with hands that tremble, not from cold, but from the terror of losing my family. We are not just names on a screen; we are a mother’s hug, a child’s laughter that has turned into silence, and a father’s broken pride. I am begging you to see us—really see us—before we become just another tragic memory. This link is the only wall standing between my family and the unthinkable. Please, don’t let our story end here. Be the miracle we pray for every night:https://www.gofundme.com/f/wesam-sharaf-and-his-family-in-gaza