By.. Salwa Nassar from Gaza Strip ,, Today was supposed to start the new semester in schools and universities in Gaza! I was supposed to wake up at six in the morning to the sounds of my young brothers, shouting enthusiastically.. The first day of school is the most amazing day. My mother Attend sandwiches in the kitchen, while I helping my brothers to wear their new clothes, and I make sure that every one of them had in his school bag a pen and notebook, and make sure to recommend them to write the name of the class and the names of their teachers .. Mom kiss the children and give them pocket money (their maximum joy), and my dad arrived them to school .. Make sure that they are okay.. Say goodbye and then he left them to go to his work as usual ..! <> Young spends a long day at school is usually on meetings and entertaining. <> They come back .. They miss the home , Talk without stopping , about their friends .. Teachers.. Heated to set in the front seats.. The date of receipt of their books .. .. The necessary need to bring new notes and binding books .. Sleeping and waking time .. Stand in line to salute the flag .. Broadcasting school .. Care to clean uniforms and school garden and the walls of class room ..they talk.. talk .. talk … <> No school today because of the war .. Empty seats for the students killed in the war .. No specific date for the start of the new academic year because of the war .. Schools full of displaced people from the war .. Walls of the classrooms are turned to pages/newspapers wrote on it the names of the families that were evacuated to the schools because of the war .. EVEN Teachers themselves need to create a psychological support because of the war .. <> No new clothes/uniforms .. No new bags, friends and teachers are missing .. How I could explain all that to my young brothers? #غزة_تحت_القصف #AJAGAZA #BOYOCOTTBBC #GazaUnderAttack