The life timer is ticking! The young father has a malignant brain tumor, stage 4 glioma. The poor man went to work in Germany so his family wouldn’t lack a piece of bread. He worked a lot. Lately, he felt unusual weakness but didn’t quit his job, as he needed to support his family in Georgia. The legs of this huge man have become so thin. This is how cancer eats someone alive… Take care of your health, friends, and seek medical help or assistance from the Fund in time! We are always here for you! Unfortunately, Irakli has stage 4 cancer. Doctors cannot offer any hope for salvation. The seven-year-old girl understands that her father will soon fly to heaven, so she doesn’t leave his side for a second. Right now, the family needs money. They desperately need it for everything! Let’s help this daughter say goodbye to her father and the mother to her husband in a dignified way! And let’s take ongoing care of this soon-to-be orphaned family! The little girl and her mother need to know that in tough times, people in Georgia don’t abandon each other! How much longer Irakli will live and in what conditions he and his family will be – that depends only on us!

Until the age of seven, Tedo couldn’t move a single finger. He wouldn’t have been able to swat away a wasp even if it were eating his eye. The doctors said he would die, but his mother brought him back from the brink every time! Before you is a gravely ill and unfortunate but handsome Georgian boy, Tedo! Until the age of seven, he lay in bed neither alive nor dead. During childbirth, the baby likely slipped from the hands of the midwife and injured his head, even though he was born perfectly healthy! A tragedy beyond comparison befell Tedo’s family! One day, a wasp landed on the boy’s eye, and he couldn’t brush it away. Unlike bees, wasps sting without provocation. They are just aggressive! It’s a miracle that Shorena, the boy’s mother, was always by his side. Just a second more, and Tedo might have lost his eye! My God, unfortunately, you have heard so many such stories from us, friends, about many Georgian hospitals, especially those located in the provinces, far away from Tbilisi.

It’s a miracle that we are still alive in this shack with three little children, living on 250 lari per month! One and a half years ago, I broke my leg in two places, so badly that the doctors had to piece the bones back together and insert a metal plate, which should have been removed a year ago, or else gangrene, which could kill me. But I don’t have any money at all! The whole household relies solely on me because my husband is also sick! We constantly suffer from hunger. Neither my husband nor I can take care of our health. We don’t even have the Tetri to afford transportation to the clinic, let alone expensive medical examinations! We save every penny just to keep our children from dying of hunger! But I should not die either. The metal plate must be removed urgently. Please help! Otherwise, my children will lose their mother! I must not die, and my children should not have to live like homeless ones: forever hungry, deprived even of basic necessities that children should have!

Sometimes there is sorrow! Sometimes there is great sorrow!! And sometimes there is such a SORROW that makes life unbearable! And the worst thing in the world is to see and feel every second of suffering of your beloved child!!! Sweet beauty Lazar was born with a congenital spinal anomaly, scoliosis, and the absence of three ribs.
Friends, ahead of us awaits the miracle of God, because the surgery for which we need money has a 100% positive outcome! Just one more month and we will see Lazar completely healthy and joyful little boy!

Twelve-year-old Erekle is the master of the house. He stands up early (at 8 o’clock), then he sees his mom off to work, then tidies up, and waits for his five-year-old brother Demetre to wake up. This might have been an ordinary story about a single mother and her two sons. Nothing happens when older brother takes care of a younger one. But! Demetre suffers from the severe disease – hydrocephalus. He cannot walk and talk, he cannot eat independently. Not every adult could be able to cope with such a sick child. But twelve-year-old brother manages to do that.

“Ma’am, look. I used to have very long hair. Down to here,” – says 10-year-old Sofiko and points to her back. – “But I cut it off.”