Story

I honestly don't know where to start and how to tell the story of the suffering of my people and my family in Syria, but I'll try anyway.. sigh honestly it pains me.

As some may know the humanitarian crisis in Syris has reached unprecedented heights unseen before in history. Malnutrition; famine; disease and war; has decimated the country and it's infrastructure.

My 17 year old cousin in Syria was diagnosed with a brain tumour a few months ago and it broke my heart to think of how he would receive treatment knowing the situation in Syria. This pushed me to help in any which way possible and throughout I've given my all.

After the first few weeks of being diagnosed, we were told my cousin was getting better.. he looked so well and happy. Unfortunately, soon after the brain tumour had come back and within two weeks he'd gotten extremely ill and unfortunately passed away.

Although he lived in Syria, I and other family members adored him and were extremely close to him. The loss still hurts us all.

I've tried my best to provide money to help yet it's a real struggle for myself but more so my family in Syria.
Any amount donated will be truly appreciated so much, words cannot describe how much this will mean to us all.

Please keep him in your prayers and May God bless you all honestly 😓❤️