Occupation, don’t be proud, I am Palestine / Since 1948 you have punished me.

Within hours of enjoying freshly baked ka’ak and maamoul, a child dies when Israel breaks the ceasefire.

‘I changed my mind a million times. I tortured myself with the losses that each decision would force upon me.’

Umm Mohammad, a wife and mother of five sons, is all alone, engulfed in the grief of loss and longing.

A 10-year old suffers multiple displacements, the loss of family members, separation from his father—and worse.

Artificial intelligence and cloud computing, which help me access news and information, also help Israel attack Gaza.

I am a diligent student, but conditions inside Gaza make it incredibly hard to succeed academically.

A recent university graduate’s promising future as an engineer was snuffed out by Israel’s violence.

Thank you for forcing me to question everything, everything inside me, around me, even my existence in this universe.

My beloved friend was deprived of her goal to serve Gaza as a nurse. Why, why?

Tasneem couldn’t understand why, in the play “Hamlet,” Ophelia had to die. I don’t understand why Tasneem had to die.

My garden, that once pulsed with life, was reduced to a desert of ash. But it will grow again.