“I always wish I could do more”: One Gaza aid worker’s story

Image of Mercy Corps aid worker among a group of other aid workers.
Fidaa (center) reflects on holding grief and hope together as Mercy Corps team members in Gaza work to deliver relief to those who need it most.
January 23, 2026

In my heart, I belong to the people of Gaza. Whenever I go on field visits in the community, I feel a strong sense of belonging to the people. During water deliveries, I feel connected to the little girl struggling to carry a jerrycan and to the elderly woman trying to hold two cans at once to support her family. I may live a better life than many people here, but I belong to those who have almost nothing. I always wish I could do more.

Gazans gather at a mercy corps water tender truck.
In Deir Al-Balah, residents of the Al-Mustafa camp collect water from a delivery truck. Since June 2025, Mercy Corps has delivered clean water to 12,300 displaced people across ten sites in seven camps.

I have been on the Mercy Corps team since 2022. About a year ago, I joined the WASH (Water, Sanitation, and Hygiene) team, delivering clean water, sanitation, and hygiene support across Gaza. Water is one of the biggest challenges in Gaza. That is why I chose to specialize in water resources management. I wanted to help create real solutions that would give families access to clean water—to address the same needs I knew so well from my own childhood here.

I was born and raised in Khan Younis in the southern part of the Gaza Strip. The only time I lived outside Gaza was during my year in the United Kingdom while completing my master’s degree. My family is originally from a village called Karatiyya, and was eventually displaced in 1948. My great-grandfather fled to the Gaza Strip, and my family lived in a camp in Khan Younis. Camp life meant overcrowded housing, poor infrastructure, and daily struggles with water and sanitation.

At the camp, we received access to water only one day each week. That single day shaped our entire routine. We had to pump the water to the roof tank, ration it, and make sure it lasted until the next week. There was no functioning sewage network either. These daily problems were part of my childhood and shaped my understanding of how important water and sanitation truly are.

Water is essential

Even before the war, the water system was fragile. Since the war, most of what remained has been devastated. Recent estimates show that around 80% of water and sanitation infrastructure in Gaza has been destroyed, including desalination plants, water networks, wells, and wastewater systems. More than two million people now depend on the remaining 20% of infrastructure.

You can see the consequences everywhere. Sewage water flows in the streets. Children play next to wastewater because it has become part of daily life. This is not only about drinking water. People struggle even to find one liter of water for basic use, including washing or toilets. People need water, sanitation, and the minimum to survive.

Our main water source is the coastal aquifer—the groundwater reservoir near the Mediterranean Sea—and the sea itself, which gives us the possibility of desalination. As I've gained experience, I realized that water in Gaza is primarily a political issue. The scientific and technical solutions already exist, but political constraints prevent us from applying those solutions at the scale that is needed.

People struggle even to find one liter of water for basic use.

In my current role, I lead and coordinate WASH activities, which include overseeing water deliveries to camps for displaced people. Since June 2025, we’ve delivered clean, safe drinking water to ten sites across seven camps, reaching about 800 families each day. 

We work closely with camp leaders and send SMS messages to all residents with delivery schedules and a hotline number. All the water trucks include banners with information about the program with the same hotline where participants have provided useful feedback on how we can best get clean water to their communities. 

Palestinians, at a water tender, interact in discussion.
Fidaa (left) speaks with a participant during a water truck delivery at Al-Mustafa camp. More than two million people are relying on a fraction of the water infrastructure that has not been destroyed.
Palestinian boy collecting water amidst others doing the same.

We had been preparing to expand our water deliveries across Gaza. We had also planned on building latrines and providing support for managing solid waste. But everything was canceled due to foreign aid cuts.

For water trucking, we rely on very limited private funds. The scale is still tiny compared to the need. Our plans were much larger, and people deserve much more support.

Mercy corps employees visiting a water desalination plant in gaza.
Mercy Corps team members visit one of three public desalination plants in Gaza, which supports 70 water trucks every day.

In every camp we serve, we learned that people were travelling long distances to reach a desalination plant or any place where they could fill a container. We currently rely on one of three public desalination plants in Gaza, which was designed to serve people in Rafah and Khan Younis, but is now providing water far beyond its intended capacity. It supports 70 water trucks every day.

For water trucking, we rely on very limited private funds. The scale is still tiny compared to the need.

If Mercy Corps stopped trucking water, families would have to return to walking long distances every day just to collect a small amount of water. Some families walk about a half-mile to fill a single jerrycan, which is very heavy when it’s full. In many households, it is the children who collect the water. It is heartbreaking to see young children carrying containers that weigh more than they do. These children should be in school. They should be playing. They should not be responsible for struggling to bring water home for their families.

Need is everywhere

People do not have enough water or enough food. They do not have a stable income. Many people lost their shops, their jobs, and their entire livelihoods. They lost everything, truly everything. The need is everywhere.

People are living in extremely small spaces, maybe 200 square feet, surrounded by blankets or tarps. Inside that tiny space, they designate a small area to be the toilet, usually a shallow pit in the ground. Families who are in slightly better conditions try to create simple systems using a small pipe or a hose to direct the wastewater outside the tent. Even then, the smell inside the tents is overwhelming. I still do not understand how people manage to sleep or eat in that environment. But they do, because they have no choice.

View from above of a refugee camp in gaza.
Thousands of people are sheltering in makeshift tents next to destroyed buildings in downtown Gaza City.

The health risks are huge. We have already seen disease outbreaks in Gaza because of these living conditions. In many camps, people are literally living between streams of sewage water. It flows through the camp and around the tents all the time.

People will continue to suffer as long as there is no long-term solution.

The tents cannot survive strong storms. When it rains and floods, sewage mixes with rainwater. People end up wading through, and sometimes almost swimming in, sewage-contaminated water. People are suffering terribly.

It is heartbreaking, and it shows the urgent need for more than tents. Gaza must be rebuilt. I know reconstruction involves political challenges, but from a humanitarian perspective, we have to keep advocating for it. Bringing more tents or tarps is only a temporary fix. People will continue to suffer as long as there is no long-term solution.

We must keep going

On a personal level, I lost my house. I’m grateful that I was able to stay in one of the Mercy Corps shelters. I lived there for more than a year and a half, sharing one bedroom with my family in an apartment where several other families lived, each in their own room. Even with all of that, I was thankful because at least I had a room.

My family and I now live in another shelter, which is just a single room. My two older daughters, who are 12 and 7, are finally able to attend something like school again. When I say school, I mean tents that community volunteers set up for the children. I’m deeply appreciative because for two years my children had no schooling at all. My older son is in kindergarten, which is in an actual building and not a tent—but it’s far from our shelter. It’s a 20 minute walk each way. I usually take him in the mornings before I head to work, and my husband brings him home in the afternoon.

My youngest son is 3-years-old. I was lucky to find a few eggs in a shop recently, although they are very expensive. I save them for my youngest because he needs the most nutrition. I prepare one egg for him each day.

I am starting to think about what comes next. I want to rent a house, but there are no houses available. The few places that are for rent are unbelievably expensive. Then you start thinking about building something small to live in, but that’s not possible either. There are no construction materials at all. For people in Gaza, at every level, it feels like there are no options.

Palestinian man, holding buckets, walks among rubble of gaza.
The Zeytoun neighborhood is one of the most badly damaged areas of Gaza City.

Gaza feels like the center of suffering—a large question mark in all of our lives. For nearly two years, we lived with constant bombing, fear, and uncertainty. We kept asking ourselves whether we would survive or become part of the enormous number of people who were killed or injured.

For people in Gaza, at every level, it feels like there are no options.

As a mother, my greatest fear was being killed and leaving my children behind. I used to tell my husband that if we were going to be killed, I hoped it would happen to all of us together. It may sound strange, but it came from fear. I did not know how my children would survive without their mother. If I am with them, I know I will do everything I can to help them survive and feel supported.

I was worried about speaking about this. In Gaza, we usually try not to talk about these things. Even with our colleagues or our families, we avoid talking about what we lived through, what we hoped for, and what we lost. We hide it inside ourselves because it is the only way to keep going. We have to continue, so we lock all of this away just to keep going.

Gaza is my home

It is very painful. Before the war, I always said I would never leave Gaza. As long as Gaza existed, I would stay. When I lived outside Gaza while studying in the U.K., I knew I would return. I am Gazan, and Gaza is my home.

That is why I had built my house here. Some people left Gaza because they could not endure the suffering, but that was never my plan. I wanted my children to grow up among their own people. I wanted them to understand our history and our struggle so they could carry it with them. We have one land, and this is it. Even if we travel and find better opportunities elsewhere, it will never be our country. Palestine is our country.

Two palestinian woman, mercy corps employees, greet each other and chat.
In Al-Mustafa camp, Amal* (left) speaks with Fidaa. Amal’s family’s health improved since collecting water from Mercy Corps.

For me, this is the hardest part. I am here because I want to help. I believe in staying with my community. But I often feel that I am not helping enough. Even so, I feel genuinely happy when I see families collecting safe drinking water from the trucks. Helping people has always been my favorite part of my job. So, I will continue showing up every day for my people and my country.

*Names have been changed

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