On Friday, the resistance announced it was accepting a ceasefire plan in Gaza. Some people celebrated in the streets.Whenever a ceasefire proposal is brought up in Gaza, we briefly feel as though a glimmer of hope is glancing at us from a distance. Many no longer have much hope because we are accustomed to elevating our hopes, waiting for the end, and then being struck with a harsh reality that forces us to start over. How often have we experienced this painful cycle of optimism and letdown? I still hope, though, that this time will be different and that they are sincere about putting a stop to this conflict.In my family, we do not have much left other than hope.We lost our home, livelihood, dreams, and sense of security. My husband lost his job, I lost my ambitions, and worst of all, my son lost his childhood; he has lost his little world, where he used to feel safe and happy.We truly have nothing left for subsistence. Just last month, I was forced to sell my last valuable – my engagement ring – to feed my child.Following months of famine, in August, Gaza’s markets started filling up with goods again, including foods we hadn’t seen for mon …