He is small and very sick, but he has a big and kind heart!
October 11, 2019
Poor child is cut up and down
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The devilish killer tumor wants to take the life of a very young and talented artist Misha! There was not a single day that he did not experience hellish pain. God, why is he doing that! Doctors have already cut his whole body with sharp knives, but the operations almost do not help ...
One kidney could not stand it any more and refused, it is impossible to swallow and move, attacks of suffocation make his life simply unbearable. This is not life! Then death is already ... Lord! Mom cries every day, she even got diabetes from this! “If Mishka doesn’t drink a pill for pain, he can just go crazy ... my poor boy ...” Tsiuri tells us.
- Each my morning begins with a prayer for my son, for his health. - sobs Tsiuri. - God, I pray you, send grace to my son, ease his suffering, give hope for recovery ... I do not lose hope that my son will be helped, because he needs everything: food, hygiene products and, most importantly, medicines ...
Terrible grief came to this family 14 years ago. A completely healthy and well-fed boy suddenly had a terrible hump on his back. But the doctors did not sound the alarm, God be upon them, who had taken the oath of Hippocrates, judge! Misha’s father died when he was only a year old, so mom had to sell the house, drop everything and go to Turkey for treatment.
Tsiuri Shvitaridze: By that time, the son could not walk. He was actually dying, and I am grateful to God that my son survived, began to move around and ... smiled. I wept with happiness, as at least some hope appeared for his recovery.
- And in Georgia, Misha could not make a diagnosis?
Tsiuri Shvitaridze: During his short life, Mikhail underwent 10 major spinal operations! It is literally cut up and down! It is possible that surgical interventions prolong his life, but so far his condition is complex and requires further treatment in Turkey. Only good people and hope. What is there to do? We are beggars. Our income is social benefits and Misha's pension. This amounts to about 350 GEL per month, and my Misha only needs paints and ointments 400 GEL per month.
To distract the boy from pain, God sent him kind people who taught him to draw. Until recently, Mikhail tried to dispel his sadness, take his soul away, but now his condition has deteriorated so much that he cannot even hold a pencil in his hands. Even this simple action gives him tremendous pain! Poor Misha!
- Misha, tell us, do you remember what happened before the illness?
Mikhail Shvitaridze: Of course, I remember how I played the ball, I remember how I went to school! It was the happiest time of my life! I remember being put on the back desk because I was the tallest and most chubby boy among my classmates. And now, even neighboring children, first-graders are taller and larger than me ... (Misha got nervous. Note).
“And then what happened?”
Mikhail Shvitaridze: Then, my back ached, something got out there, and I stopped going to school, I cried. Not because of pain, but because I can’t see my friends. And then it began - then to one doctor, then to the second. Mom cried every day, I did not understand what was happening. Then a series of operations began. Look at my spine, there’s not a single living place there.
- were you afraid?
Mikhail Shvitaridze: No, what is there to fear? The first time it was scary, and then I got used to it. The main thing is that mom should not worry! She started diabetes because of me. Every day I measure her pressure ... she is my everything!
- Misha, what are you dreaming of?
Mikhail Shvitaridze: Honestly, I don’t know ... I want me to be able to paint again, I hope that the pain subsides, I want to communicate with people ... I have many friends, I like to listen to different stories, old school friends come to me. I even have a facebook page! And I also have many friends there! I congratulate everyone on their birthday, write letters to them. I am a small and sick person, but my heart is big! Everything fits there ... even you! (said Michael, and was embarrassed)
Friends, you would know what a warm and helpful guy Misha. He can tell you some story, show his paintings and just smile! Let’s not extinguish this smile in him, let us extend a helping hand to him and paint his gray hospital days with bright colors of kindness!
If you have a desire, he will personally meet him, here is his address: Tbilisi, Imereti Street No. 6. And this is his phone: 557 43 18 66. You can also find him on Facebook and make friends with him: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100011313346868 cheer him up, say that everything will be fine! Believe me, this is very great support for Misha!
By the way, if you know about the misfortune of a neighbor or acquaintance, do a God-pleasing deed and write to us at email@example.com. Together we will definitely help them!
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