“Sleep, my joy, sleep, I am close to you and will not let you go! I am here and will guard your sleep… My dear, my little girl… ” – for 28 years now, a mother has been singing this song to her daughter to calm her down after attacks and seizures. For 28 years she has been holding and squeezing her hand tightly so that Mtvarisa felt that she is not left, that she is not alone. The only thing that connects her with this world is her mother’s voice and her mother’s hands …