Since my brother went missing while trying to reach safety, we were engulfed in sorrow, and despair crept into our hearts. But amid all this darkness, I felt that hope was still possible, especially after I joined the network of families living through the same tragedy. There, I found others who shared my pain and guided me toward the legal and humanitarian paths we could take together. Despite the harshness of the experience, I believe that we can pull hope from the jaws of fear if we unite our efforts and raise our voices to demand justice and uncover the fate of our loved ones.
