I am already trying to figure out what the future holds with me and Gaza. I want to know how to serve long-term and I am not sure how this is supposed to work with my life and how it will unfold here in the United States. When I think about Gaza I am as if physically incapacitated. What would it be like to lose tens of thousands of lives and all of one’s useable real estate, to be trapped and to not be able to bring construction materials in?
What I can’t believe is how this genocide has gotten normalized. I feel helpless and I don’t know what to do.
Postscript from 2025:
I have now gotten a writer in Gaza, Joy, who wrote for me the following piece:
Something Unfair Keeps Happening
Scroll down to the bottom of the blog post to contribute to Joy’s chuffed campaign.

