Mommy, mommy, Nejo is having a very bad seizure!

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"Mom, I'm hungry!" - desperate cries of little Fatima are heard. "Mum, Nedjo is having seizure again!" - Ramazan yells. Nedjo writhes on the floor. Such horrible convulsions happen to the poor child almost every day. "Mum, Mariam ran out of diapers!" - Tsiala is looking for diapers for her sister... At this moment, mom Elene covers her ears with her hands and just wants to jump out of the window and disappear, escaping from the problems that are falling from all sides! But no! She can't do that! Although she has health problems herself, she will never do that! She is a single mother. If she's gone, what then? What will happen to her angels then? What will happen to little Nedjo? He will completely lose his mind! What will happen to little blue-eyed Mariam, who has just learned to walk and now constantly calls for mommy... Or to Tsiala, or Ramazan, or Fatima - the smartest and most talented one? Children don't know when their birthday is. They don't even know what these words mean.They never celebrate it, friends never come to visit them with presents, they never blow out candles on cakes...

Little Mariam doesn't yet understand that her mother doesn't have money, so she constantly asks for food

Elene: I'm thinking about how to make soup out of two potatoes. I went out and borrowed them from the fruit and vegetable store. I think I'll pay it back after I receive social allowance. But how can I always bother people? Half of the social allowance goes for rent. Recently, the cost of rent has gone up significantly, we are "lucky" to be in these horrible conditions. This is the maximum I can afford. If we are kicked out from here or the price goes up, where do we go?  We'll probably end up on the street...

This is the bathroom, everything is leaking, everything needs to be fixed...

• Have you ever had an apartment?

Elene: We used to have it. When Nedjib was born, we noticed developmental problems. His treatment was very expensive. We mortgaged our apartment to pay for it. Then the exchange rate went up. We couldn't afford his treatment and the interest, so we eventually sold the apartment. We used the remaining money for Nedjib. He suffered a lot. I couldn't bear to see my son suffer. We tried everything, spent everything, and ended up without a roof over our heads. His condition improved just slightly - he started speaking short phrases. He is now 10 years old, but he is in second grade. We are all affectionate with him, trying not to irritate him. If he loses his temper, he screams, cries, and we cannot calm him down. He is registered at a psychiatric clinic. They give us medication. These are very powerful drugs. When he has a seizure and I give him medication, he sleeps all day and becomes unresponsive. I feel sorry for my son when I see him in such a state. I cannot afford to take him to other doctors, it's not within my means. I probably will never have such an opportunity...

Nedjib looks like a little angel when he's calm, doesn’t he? But during seizures, it seems like a demon possesses him

Ramadan helps Nejib in his studies, but Nejib does not succeed - it is hard for him to even make a full sentence

• Does your spouse help you?

Elene: My spouse left me a year and a half ago when I was pregnant with little Mariam.  He couldn't handle the stress, the deprivation.  That's how men get out of unwanted situations - by running away. But mothers are different; they will never leave you.   My spouse sometimes comes to see the children, but he cannot help us financially. He works as a laborer.  He cannot do anything else. His income is barely for himself. How can he help me?

Ramazani (13-year-old): Our dad comes to see us. Sometimes he even brings candies. And I dream of shawarma. Once, my classmate bought it for me - it was so delicious.  I want someone to buy it for me again...

"When I think about it, I dream of a bicycle, and then I remember that my dreams never come true...  I am very poor!”

Fatima (6-year-old): Will you share shawarma with me?  I don't want soup anymore.

Ramazani: There will be soup, more soup, and always soup...

Tsiala (12-year-old): Have you ever thought that sometimes we don't even have that?  Mariam needs milk, matsoni and diapers...

"I really want my friends to come to my house, but I'm embarrassed of it.  I'm afraid they'll make fun of me"

Ramazani: What are you guys like!  I can't even dream with you...

Fatima: When dreams don't come true, what's the point of such a dream?!  Our dreams never came true! And they will never come true!

Elene: They ask me for so many things, but I can't do anything.  Neighbors give us clothes - my children have never worn anything new. Shoes are always a problem. Fati studies well, and she's been asking me for a tablet for so long.  Bu it is impossible for me to buy one! What tablet are we talking about when I don't have money even for notebooks and pens. My children never had holidays... I put the kids to bed early on New Year's so their hearts wouldn't hurt. This is not life, it's torture...

"This is the only doll I found. It was lying on the street, like my brother Nedjib. I brought it for my sister - she doesn't have any toys at all, and she really needs them!"

• Have you addressed the local authorities for help?

Elene: I applied to the municipality, wrote a statement requesting to be added to the homeless list. They refused me!  They refused a mother of five who found herself on the street, who gives half of her allowance to pay for this horrible house and uses the other half to try to save her children from starving to death.   I wonder, who is entitled to housing? I cried all day that day. My children cried with me because they were hungry and cold...

"God protect us so we don't die from gas poisoning or cold"

• You don't have heating?

Elene: We are sitting on this bomb (points to the gas heater) Gas sometimes leaks.  When we feel the smell, we turn it off, and then we try to warm ourselves up by hugging each other.

Fatima: Don't we all sleep huddled together?

Elene: We don't have enough beds. The bed on which the girls sleep is put on bricks. You see, this sofa is falling apart. Neither the sponge nor the frame is good.

"The main thing is for Mariam not to starve, otherwise if she starts crying, we can go deaf"

• What else do you need besides a bed?

Elene: First of all, we need food. We need a washing machine. Everything you see here belongs to the owner and does not work. We also need a gas stove.

Ramazani: The TV doesn't work either. It is also their - of those to whom mom pays money.

Elene: Mariam turned one year old.  She still wears diapers. I'm trying to wean her off them, but it's not working yet. I am embarrassed to say how hard it is without diapers. Oh, you better ask me what we don't need, otherwise a day won't be enough to list what we need...

"Our fridge does not work! I don't even dream of a fridge, what's the point? What do I have to put inside? We have no food!"

Fatima: Auntie, why are you asking us what we need?

• We want to tell kind people about the wonderful children who live in this horrible house. To tell them about what they need, what they dream of, and what will make their little hearts happy.

Fatima: Then these kind people will come to us and give us gifts?

• Of course, sweetheart! Lots of gifts.

Fatima: Can I ask you to bring a doll for my little sister too? I don't want her to grow up like me... without any toys...

The Chelidze Family

"I raised this angel, always helping my mom take care of her. I want at least her to be a happy child!"

"I can do without food - the main thing is that there's at least something in Mariam's bottle!"

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These words of Fatima finally broke our hearts. We looked at the sad faces and dull eyes of these children. We saw how Ramazan helped his mother, how he took care of his sick younger brother. How Tsiala and Fati changed the diapers of little Mariam, how they dressed her in a faded dress... Don't these kids deserve more?   My dear friends! We must change their gray life and color it somehow. The Chelidze family is waiting for your help, and we always hope for your kindness!

You can visit this very poor large family. Their address is: Tbilisi, Gldani first micro district, building 16, apartment 2. This will make them very happy.

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We are sure that all together we will manage to save them from imminent death.

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