Nini (Giorgi’s younger sister, 12 years old): “Oh God, I beg You, help Mom find the money for my brother’s treatment! And I ask everyone who reads about our sorrow: do not call my little brother crazy. He is seriously ill. We love him so much!”
13-year-old Giorgi was born by the sea. Perhaps that’s why his beautiful eyes have the color of the sea wave. Giorgi was still little when doctors diagnosed him with mental disability. Sometimes he is calm, and sometimes he rages like the sea waves in winter.

We thank you, Lord, for guiding us to this family, for allowing us to meet your angels in time! It is frightening to imagine what could have happened if we hadn’t arrived in their lives. We would have heard from the news that a large Georgian family was found under the rubble of their own home! Oh, dear! Or they would have died of hunger… The family could have disappeared from the face of the earth, and it wouldn’t have pricked the conscience of those responsible for them at all.

Dear people, this young woman has been rejected by everyone and abandoned in this world. She was rejected by her mother from the moment she was born. Since then, Lana has not experienced a single day of happiness in her life. Abnormal illness, poverty, hunger, humiliation… What has this poor woman done to deserve all this? She lived in a monastery for 4 years. Then, for certain reasons, she had to leave the monastery and has never looked back (the real reason was shared with the fund’s correspondent but requested to be kept confidential). Despite the unbearable hardships (both financial and medical), she has never lost her sense of dignity. Today, abandoned by everyone, Lana is dying quietly, without a sound. Just as no one rejoiced at her birth into this world, perhaps no one will mourn her passing. She may even go unnoticed…

If the title shocked you, we do not recommend reading the post about the Chikvaidze family. Those words are not the most horrifying part of this story. The family consists of four people: Giorgi, his wife Nato, and their two charming children, 4-year-old Dimitri and 2-year-old Anna. Currently, only Anna is free from any illness, as the rest of the family members cannot boast of good health. Giorgi suffers from epilepsy and a herniated spine. Nato has mental health issues. She speaks with difficulty. Sometimes she falls into a deep depression. How not to fall into depression? Her children are all alone in the world, surrounded by danger!

Tsisana and her daughter, who suffers from cerebral palsy and cannot speak but understands everything, look at us with a silent plea: “Save my mom and me from a life of loneliness and unbearable suffering!”

The cursed death knocks on the door of the Dzneladze family – the family is doomed to live in hell! Friends, if you had heard the desperate cry of this woman like I did, the Fund’s correspondent, when I first opened the door to her home, it would send chills down your spine. Tsitsana, 55 years old, has been suffering for four long years. “Look at me, please look at me!” Tsisana pleads with me, the Fund’s correspondent, as if I could work a miracle with a wave of my hand. “I’m a 55-year-old woman, and this illness has turned me into a dying old hag!”

Poor thing, she suffers every minute, every second! Day and night, she endures unbearable pain that makes her constantly dream of only one thing – death.

Ketevan (Saba’s Mom): “Comfort me, reassure me! Tell me that children don’t die from crying all the time, do they?” Help me! I don’t know what is happening to my son! He cries all day long… then he gets tired and falls asleep. And then it starts all over again. And immediately bombards me with a barrage of questions: “Do you know if people can die from crying too much? Can children die from tears? And is it not dangerous if you don’t eat and cry all the time? Tell me, tell me, please!”

And I realize that without having a doctor’s diagnosis and the funds for a proper examination abroad, she is not asking me a question. She’s just clinging to any shred of hope like a drowning person, desperately seeking reassurance from me, just something comforting. Yet, quietly, I turn away, trying not to break down, not wanting to provoke more distress in a family where tears already flow continuously!