A glimpse of my day!

It's the most difficult and miserable life a human could live, and the worst place a doctor could possibly work in. But it's the place l want to be the most, until the end.

WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED, WE ARE TIRED,

Hello, from Hell.

I am Ali, an emergency doctor at Alaqsa martyr's hospital.

Tonight, I'm deeply saddened and broken, and I feel dehumanised by just thinking of my people, imagining what happened and is still happening, and overthinking it; dehumanized as in to animalize us, and to make us feel worthless and really small, and that nothingness is way better for us than this.

I wish it was just a genocide, and not a CHILDRENCIDE! And I wish the world was nothing, and we were nothing!

Hello, I am Ali, a 29-year-old doctor. I graduated from Alexandria University in Egypt three years ago. My family was living in a harsh financial situation, and they gave me all they had for me to become a doctor. This was despite all of the obstacles and difficulties, knowing that I would return back to them eventually and to my homeland to make a difference.

I am back to work in the hospital again, in the least safe and the most collapsed place on earth. That comes after orders of evacuation, and after attacking the hospital by airstrikes more than three times!

No more life, no health care, no anything, but some hope, and dirty water, and millions of stories.

Hospitals are no longer protected by international laws. The occupation has repeatedly trampled on these laws with the treads of its tanks, destroying and burning hospitals, killing patients and doctors the hospital's departments, detaining others, and hiding them in it's secret prisons.

"This misery will never end, and this genocide will never end!

Nothing in this world was enough to stop the genocide, nothing is enough.

After 317 days of this genocidal and barbaric war, we feel that today is the first day of this war.

This video recorded some of what happened just today, more and more destruction, displacement, killing and terror.

I am a very sensitive person, I feel so much, and being a doctor in the midst of this, makes me want to cry and scream all the time, but there is no time for crying.

Sometimes, I feel like I was hit by a bus. And l could feel the occupation in my own body, Iike if I am occupied in every single cell of me!

Palestine is my cause, and it's you cause too!

As a Gazan, I wonder why my feelings and peace of mind matter to others. What drives them to leave their psychological stability and come to where | live, in this big cemetery that's full of dead bodies and dreams, and this swamp immersed in anxiety and fear!

Today, I swam for the first time since the war began, with my friends and my younger brother. It was fun.

People, I may survive this, I pray, But your support is really needed,

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It's the third time, and it'd not be the last time!

It's really very scary! The hospitals shouldn't be a war zone, and it shouldn't be targeted.

We aren't numbers, however these are our numbers,so far!

A photo of me five years ago, when I was in college, and another one five months ago.

If someone had asked me five years ago, where do you see yourself in five years?

We do not easily believe that if we survive, we would be able to live safely, freely, and happily.

Death here costs us everything, and it does not require much, just continuous terrorism from a bloody occupier and a few Nazi superpowers