In exile, she said goodbye to her lifelong companion. When she returned to her village, not even the walls of her old home were left to hold her memories. Aunt Fatima spent her life with her husband, with no children. After his passing, she came back from Jordan only to find her house completely destroyed.
With tears in her eyes, she told us: “It’s been two months since I returned… not a single night has passed without crying. When you have no one, where do you go?”
Despite everything, Aunt Fatima still has the strength to work. She has experience in sewing, and if she had a sewing machine, she could start over and rebuild a life of dignity and security.
Let’s be part of aunt Fatima’s new beginning—a beginning filled with hope and stability!
