As I stand amidst the rubble that was once my family home, I can't help but feel a deep sadness and overwhelming sense of loss. The devastating earthquake that hit Syria was just the beginning of our troubles. The war that followed had torn my family apart, scattering us across different parts of the country.

For 12 long years, I have been unable to rebuild our home and bring my family back together. The thought of not having a place to call home and not being able to reunite with my parents has been a constant ache in my heart.

Every night, I pray for a miracle, for someone to hear my plea and help me rebuild my family home. I know it's a long shot, but sometimes hope is all we have left.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, but no help came. I had almost given up until some friend told me about this website and that there is still good in this world
so i cross my fingers wishing for the best to happen and still praying for all the damaged people in the world and my family till that good and peace come all over the world