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A beautiful woman is about to regain her natural beauty. Turkish doctors, thank God, give guarantees! If we don’t help now, the spine may break, and the ribs will puncture the girl’s lungs. The sufferer Anna (24-year-old): Inhuman pain doesn’t let me close my eyes even at night! I can’t sleep, and if I close my eyes even a little, I start to suffocate! The spine keeps curving, and today I can’t even take a sip of water on my own! My body has deformed so much over the years of suffering that the spine may break, and the ribs, like deadly spears, will pierce my lungs and heart. And nothing else in the world except surgery can drown out this pain and bring me back to life! Otherwise, I wouldn’t have turned to the Fund and its friends! In Georgia, there are plenty of sufferers besides me. “Anna can’t even sit up from bed by herself.”
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A beautiful woman is about to regain her natural beauty. Turkish doctors, thank God, give guarantees!
If we don’t help now, the spine may break, and the ribs will puncture the girl’s lungs.
The sufferer Anna (24-year-old): Inhuman pain doesn’t let me close my eyes even at night! I can’t sleep, and if I close my eyes even a little, I start to suffocate! The spine keeps curving, and today I can’t even take a sip of water on my own! My body has deformed so much over the years of suffering that the spine may break, and the ribs, like deadly spears, will pierce my lungs and heart. And nothing else in the world except surgery can drown out this pain and bring me back to life! Otherwise, I wouldn’t have turned to the Fund and its friends! In Georgia, there are plenty of sufferers besides me.
“Anna can’t even sit up from bed by herself.”
“I feel like my existence has deprived both my mom and my brother of a normal life”
Since the age of six, Anna’s life has turned into pure hell.
Anna: I still remember, even amidst the excruciating pain, as a child, how much I longed to play, walk, run, but instead, I sat there motionless, crying, and crying…They wouldn’t even let me bathe!
Looking back on my childhood years feels like a terrifying nightmare. I can’t fathom how I endured it all as a child? I hated everyone who made me wear those heavy shackles! Over time, I turned to God, and the hatred faded. But I really want to ask those doctor-professors who treated me so cruelly – could they endure months without bathing or moving. It’s an unbearable feeling you’re rotting alive, your skin separating from your flesh, and the unbearable pain turning into such itching that you can only pray for the pain to subside sooner!
“Don’t worry, Mom is here.”
Natruli (Anna’s mom): If only I hadn’t entrusted my daughter to our Georgian doctors for destruction and had gone straight to Turkey, Anna would be healthy now, and she wouldn’t have to endure so much pain… (She cries bitterly poor thing!)
Anna: Mom, please, stop! How could you have known? You put your trust in those professors, but they were conducting experiments…
Natruli: I sold everything I could before the first surgery here in Georgia. Now we’re drowning in debt, and it’s only getting worse! We’ve hit rock bottom!
– Anna, I understand how difficult it is for you to recount all the details of your illness. I know that not all the Fund’s friends will be able to read through this post without shedding tears. But still… Did any of those six surgeries provide any relief?
Anna: Here is my “relief”!!! After another operation a screw came loose and shifted in the area around my neck. It tore through my muscles, leaving me unable to move my head… I won’t even begin to describe the pain it inflicted upon me. Please, don’t even try to imagine it – it’s beyond comprehension! And please don’t start grieving for me in advance! I’ll endure it all!
And now, a hundred, a thousand times, forgive me for ending this conversation. It hurts me so much to recall everything! I simply don’t have the strength to share anything more, it’s incredibly difficult for me to talk… I’m terribly exhausted.
– Oh my God! And none of the surgeries provided any improvement for you? Then why were you operated on so many times? It seems like they were just cutting you up instead of performing surgeries…
Anna: When the pain intensified after the third operation, and my body continued to deform even more, my mom asked the doctor why they were tormenting me.
Natruli: I was on my knees, crying, begging them not to torment my daughter. I pleaded with them to tell me the truth, why they were abusing her like this. Money is one thing, but we were already at our wit’s end! I couldn’t bear to see Anna’s torment and suffering anymore. Before the surgery, at least she wasn’t in pain. She could walk. And she used to go to school, play with kids, and be cheerful – but now they’ve turned my daughter into an outcast.
Anna: It’s very hard for my mom to talk. Sometimes I think her situation is a hundred times worse than mine. We’re in Tbilisi now because of my condition. I could suffocate or pass out at any moment, and I would need hospitalization, so my mom had to leave both my dad and my brother alone in the village. She worries a lot about them too. My younger brother also moved with us to Tbilisi.
Sometimes Mom goes to the village to cook for Dad and Uncle, to clean the house. I feel like my existence has deprived them of a normal life. They can’t do anything on their own. Dad has nerve problems, and Uncle can barely walk – he has joint dislocations. When Mom leaves, I stay with my brother who takes care of me. When Mom isn’t around, I sometimes think I’m going to feel bad and die… It’s hard for me to breathe… I’ve been told not to move much now. There’s a chance my spine might just break.
– Anna, tell us there is hope? I can barely hold back my tears.
Anna: The last surgery I had was when I was 16. And it wasn’t even surgery. They just opened me up, the surgeon looked and said he wouldn’t operate on me, that everything was very complicated. And after that, I just gave up. I thought, however long I can endure – I’ll live. I can’t end my own life. Either the pain will kill me, or I’ll suffocate… but then kind people told me not to give up, convinced me to send all the tests and medical records to Turkey.
– And what did the Turkish doctors say?
Anna: They said I was being treated incorrectly… or rather, they said I was being maimed. But they can fix everything. They said the pain would go away, that I would be able to breathe freely and walk on my own… well, they didn’t promise me a model appearance, but I don’t need that. I need just one thing – for it not to hurt, and for my spine to stop slowly killing me… Yes, they gave me a ticket to a pain-free life, but one scary thing is – this happy ticket has its price, and it’s astronomical for us. We’ll never be able to raise $30,000. The government gives us 13,300 lari, but that’s a drop in the ocean.
“Look into these tortured eyes. It’s only up to us whether they will dim or shine without pain.”
– And you turned to us!
Anna: And who else could I turn to? I’ve seen miraculous transformations of sick people who gave up on themselves… But your support literally, I won’t hesitate to say, “resurrected” them. I saw a girl, too, with the same problems as mine… And she thanked you for your help… I won’t go on – everyone knows that the Chernovetskyi Fund works miracles. So, I turned to you, maybe you’ll help me too, maybe I’ll be able to sleep peacefully, to live at least a few years without pain.
After the interview, every bone in my body ached and my skin burned. Before my eyes stood a little girl in tears, wearing a dreadful plaster cast corset that dug into her tiny body and robbed her of everything she loved – her childhood, her games, her friends… causing her pain and suffering.
If you are willing to visit the family and help them in person, here is their address: Tbilisi, 10 Mnatobi Street.
Every time you can help someone, just do it, and rejoice that God answers someone’s prayers through you!
Friends, there is one more request: if you know about the misfortune of a neighbor or friend do a godly deed, drop us an email at: office-fsp@fsp.ge
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