When the children were born, they loved life between the hands of a father, mother, and homeland. However, like lightning, the war robbed them of the father’s tenderness and the warmth of the homeland. The war left their childhood ravaged by a painful black past and an unknown future, while they live in the presence of death.
""I am Ghufran, a wife of a martyr in the war on Syria, and a mother of 5 children. My husband's mother and his family were displaced along with the wives of my husband's martyred brothers and their nine children. We live at the mercy of the aid that remembers us today and forgets us for months. What I fear most is that my children will grow up and not be able to complete their education. I freak out thinking about a future where my children will not have a place at school. So, I am looking for a source of livelihood for them, that will support me and the four families who have lost their breadwinner. This will help my children to proceed their right to education.
Today, you can help Ghufran and her family feel safe and satisfied.
Bring the goodness and build a life!
There is no time anymore