I’ve been displaced again, but I will not let Gaza disappear quietly
This story was originally published by The New Humanitarian.By Nour ElAssy I am starting to write this as I pack my things again. For the second time since the war began, I am being forcibly displaced from my home. This time it feels more humiliating and scarier, because I already know what it feels like to be a stranger, to be left behind, to suffer. I know the feeling of helplessness and not knowing what will happen next. During the ceasefire earlier this year, I finally returned to my family’s home in al-Tuffah, a neighbourhood in the northeastern part of…
