I have worked four times in Gaza since 2024, and each time has been very different. When I left in June last year, we were in the middle of the food shortages. Everybody was super skinny, even our staff, and the level of degradation was just something else. It was terrible.
Then when I went back last December, the first feeling I had was that, OK, the situation has improved. There’s food, people look better, there is less bombing. The last vision I had of my team was of people surviving on small amounts of soup and rice, but now things are better. But you quickly realise that even with the ceasefire and these improvements, the situation remains terrible. One awful drama has been exchanged for another.