My Nastya was always an active child 👧✨—active, cheerful, dreaming of the future. She loved to play, laugh, make plans... And we couldn't even imagine how suddenly life 💔 could change.
On the evening of August 2, 2025, her temperature 🌡️ rose to 38.3. We thought it was a virus and gave her syrup—the usual. But the temperature kept coming back. Nastya became lethargic 😞, didn't want to eat 🍽️, and tired easily... And what was especially alarming was that she showed no cold symptoms 😰.
On August 6, we called a doctor to the house 🩺. The diagnosis was pharyngitis. Antibiotics. But each appointment ended with vomiting 🤢. Nothing helped...
August 11 📞, a call from the pediatrician. A cold voice, not a word wasted:
"Urgent hospitalization in the oncology department. Suspected leukemia."
It felt like my heart had been ripped out 🫀... I could barely breathe. I couldn't believe this was happening to our girl 😭.
The difficult corridors of the oncology department... doctors who wouldn't look me in the eye...
And in the evening, the verdict:
🩸 Acute myeloid leukemia. No doubt about it.
Our "before" was left outside the door of this department... 🚪
We've already completed two rounds of chemotherapy 💉🔥.
Nastya is fighting with all her might 😣.
She barely gets out of bed, sleeps all the time... but sometimes she tries to smile to support us 🥺.
Next comes the third round of chemotherapy... and a bone marrow transplant 🧬.
This is the only chance to save her life ⚡️.
The Israeli Schneider Clinic 🇮🇱 is ready to accept us and continue our treatment 🙏.
Only there do they give us hope when we've given up here...
But the cost is $16,678 💰.
For us, that's a terrifying, unaffordable sum 😔.
We've already sold everything we could... But the disease doesn't wait ⏳💔.
Every night I hold Nastenka's hand 🤲
and pray that she lives until the morning...
To open her eyes again 👁️
To say again: "Mom..." 😭
She's a child. She wants to live 🌈.
She dreams of going to school 📚, riding on a swing 🎠, laughing, running 💛.
We're begging for help 🙏.
Every ruble is a chance.
Every support is another day by her side 🕯️❤️.
Please...
Help save Nastya 💔👧
Let her live 🙏✨

💔 MY DAUGHTER IS LEAVING BEFORE MY EYES... 😭
🙏 LORD, PLEASE DON'T TAKE MY GIRL... 🕯️
My name is Natalya, I'm the mother of Alexandra Botalova, she's only 7 years old, from Izhevsk.
My Sasha is a sunny child, a girl with the kindest eyes and a quiet voice.
She always cared for others, fed homeless kittens, brought flowers home,
and now she lies in a hospital ward where every breath could be her last... 💔
When it all started, no one thought anything terrible would happen.
She began complaining frequently of headaches.
Then the memory lapses began.
One day, she simply collapsed in the kitchen – unconscious.
From that day on, life stopped. After the examination, the doctors told me something I'll never forget for the rest of my life:
🧠 Diffuse high-grade astrocytoma of the right temporal lobe, NOS.
The most vicious tumor. The one that gives no chance. The one that kills children faster than you can believe... 😢
Sasha underwent a subtotal tumor resection—they removed part of her brain.
They also performed an amygdalohippocampectomy—they removed the area responsible for memory and emotion.
After the surgery, she couldn't speak, didn't recognize me...
I looked into her eyes—and saw emptiness.
My living, beloved child—like a shadow of herself.
She breathed, but it was as if she were leaving this world.
Then radiation therapy began, along with powerful chemotherapy.
My daughter's body couldn't take it.
Sasha screamed in pain, vomited for days, and bled from her nose and mouth. Her skin turned gray, her hair fell out, and her eyes were like those of an adult who'd lived through eternity...
And all this—for the sake of life, for which she fights every day 🙏💔
We thought it was all over.
But recent tests showed: the tumor is growing again.
It's coming back.
And now the doctors have said: "There's nothing more we can do in Russia."
Words that are impossible to accept...
🇨🇳 A clinic in China has agreed to take us.
They're ready to try what they've given up on here.
But the treatment costs $14,800—an unaffordable sum for us.
I'm a mother who has nothing left but pain, faith, and prayers.
Every night I sit next to her bed.
She sleeps, clutching my hand. And I pray:
"Lord, I wish she'd wake up tomorrow..."
Sometimes she whispers:
"Mom, I want to go home..."
But I can't tell her the truth, that home is now a ward with machines and IVs.
That death is near, that it breathes the same air as us.
Sasha is a child who wants to live.
She needs to see spring, feel the sun, hear laughter, not the beeping of monitors.
But time is running out...
🙏 LORD, LET HER LIVE.
Let her stay with us, at least a little longer.
Every response, every help you give is my girl's breath,
it's her heart that still beats 💔🕯️.
HELP...
SAVE MY DAUGHTER.
LET SHE LIVE... 😭💔

🆘💔 MY DAUGHTER IS SLOWLY DYING... 😭🙏
SHE'S ONLY 16... MY MARGARITA... MY HEART, MY SOUL 💔👧
She once ran, danced, laughed... 💃
My youngest is a kind, gentle, amazingly bright girl 🌷.
Since childhood, she has been independent, talented, and hardworking.
At 10 months, she could hold a spoon by herself; at one and a half years, she could already put on a blouse.
She dreamed of becoming a choreographer, then a surgeon—saving others...
But now she needs to be saved 😭🆘.
After exams, her leg started hurting...
Just a simple ache, they thought—fatigue, a sprain.
But the pain kept getting worse. The doctors couldn't understand. And then a biopsy—and everything fell apart.
⚠️ OSTEOSARCOM.
High-grade malignancy.
The tumor is right next to the joint.
The doctors' verdict: "The leg needs to be removed along with the joint." 😭💔.
My girl is fragile, thin, almost weightless.
Even the smallest prosthesis is too big for her.
Her bones are too thin; her muscles won't be able to cover the metal.
They said amputation.
But all I heard was: goodbye, life as she knew it...
This disease is cruel—the metastases fly straight to the lungs.
We flew to China ✈️, where they performed cryoablation of the tumor.
Margarita walked on her own two feet for six months 🙏. We cried with happiness – she was alive again, breathing, laughing...
After 15 courses of hellish chemotherapy 💉, when her white blood cells dropped to zero,
when she had to have blood transfusions almost every week –
she endured it all.
We thought it was a victory.
But in September 2025, it all came back.
First, the pain. Then, the inability to bend her leg.
Now she barely moves.
Every day is a scream. Every breath is a fight against death 💔🕯️.
Russian doctors refused.
They said, "We don't know what to do."
They offered us help in Germany 🇩🇪.
Only there are they ready to fight to the end.
But everything we had went to China.
We're in debt.
We can't even buy a plane ticket.

The total cost of treatment is $3,800. The tumor grows every day.
If it's a relapse, it's mutated.
It's no longer responding to medication.
Metastases could occur at any moment—to the lungs, the liver, the brain...
I'm begging you... 🙏
Help save my daughter.
Help save her leg, her life, her breathing.
She screams in pain at night, and the painkillers are no longer working.
I hold her hand and pray that she lives until morning 😭💔.
💔 PLEASE... HELP.
THIS IS THE CRY OF A MOTHER WHO CANNOT WATCH ANYMORE
WATCH HER CHILD FLEE AWAY... 🕯️🆘💔

🔥 MY SON ON THE BORDER OF LIFE AND DEATH 🔥
Mark is only 8 years old... 👦💔 His childhood was stolen by a terrible disease.
He was born healthy 👶✨, but at 2, he heard for the first time the word that breaks a parent's heart – CANCER 🩸.
Embryonal rhabdomyosarcoma, stage 3. We went through chemotherapy 💉, a seven-hour surgery 🔪, and radiation therapy ☢️. We persevered. We believed it was all over.
But in May 2025, everything came crashing down 💣.
Marik began complaining of pain in his legs. I was hoping for "growing pains"... But the diagnosis turned out to be worse than a nightmare:
OSTEOSARCOM, stage 4, multiple metastases in the lungs 🕯️💔.
On July 9th, a new war began ⚔️. "Red" chemotherapy 💉🔥, 96 hours of hell, then more courses... His little body is wracked with pain, but he's holding on with all his might.
Doctors in Russia said, "The operation is crippling. He may never walk again..." 😭
But I can't accept it! I believe there's a chance.
📍 This chance is being given to us by the Schneider Clinic in Israel 🇮🇱. They're ready to fight for my son's life.
But the bill is $23,321 💰💣. For our family, that's an abyss.
⏳ Every day of delay is a step closer to death.
Marik wants to live, he wants to laugh, play, dream 🌈👦.
🙏 Help save him! Every help is another breath 💨, another day 🌅, another chance to snatch him from the clutches of cancer 🩸💔.

💔 MY SON IS DYING 😭
HIS NAME IS PETYA KURETS 👦
HE'S ONLY 18 YEARS OLD... 🌹
I'm a mother. And I don't know how to hold back my tears anymore 😢.
My boy, my only son 👶❤️, instead of making plans for the future 🌟, studying 📚, loving 💞, dreaming ✨... he lies in the hospital 🏥 every day and fights for his life ⚔️.
⚠️ Petya has a terrible diagnosis – osteosarcoma 🦴💥.
It's an aggressive bone cancer that's tearing his body apart from the inside 😭.
At 18, he should be free 🙌, happy 🌈, thinking about his friends 🤝, his studies 🎓, love 💕...
But his life is hospital rooms 🛏️, IVs 💉, blood 🩸, and pain 💔 that's impossible to escape.
Every morning I'm afraid to look at him... 😢 He's losing weight, getting weaker ⚰️, but he still smiles at me ✊🙂.
And that's the scariest part... 💔 Because I see how much effort that smile costs him 😭.
📍 Only treatment at the Beilahuan Clinic (China) 🇨🇳 can save Petr.
💸 Cost: $20,000.
This is an unaffordable sum for us 😢, but for my son, it's the only way to life 🙏.
I beg you... help me save my boy 💔👦.
Every ruble 💰, every repost 🔁, every word of support ❤️—it's more than just help.
It's a breath of air for Petya 🌬️🧡.
It's his breath 💨, his tomorrow 🌅, his life 🌹.
He wants to live 🌈. He wants to go home 🏡.
He wants to be a son 👶, a friend 🤝, a loved one ❤️.
🙏 PLEASE HELP 🙏

My daughter Angelina is being killed by cancer 😭💔
She is only 5 years old 👧, but she does not live in childhood, but in hospitals 🏥, under IVs 💉 and with pain that a child should not know.
Since 2021, our life has become a struggle ⚔️.
A fight against a disease that does not stop and takes away my girl's strength every day 😢.
In Russia, we underwent terrible procedures 💔, but there was no result.
Only in Israel 🌍🙏 doctors managed to put Angelina into remission.
But only constant treatment with expensive targeted drugs 💊 can save her.
One day, when the drugs ran out, the cancer returned ⚡.
The Russian analogue led to severe side effects 😭.
We can no longer risk our own child's life 💔.
The cost of a new stage of treatment is 1,215,000 rubles 💰.
For our family, this is an unaffordable amount 😢, but without this money, Angelina may not survive.
I hear my daughter whispering:
"Mom, I want to live..." 🥺
And my heart is breaking into pieces, because I can lose her.
Please help us 🙏❤️.
Every penny is a day of her life.
Angelina should live, laugh, run 👧🌈, and not die in a hospital ward.

I am a mother. And next to me is my little girl, who is dying... 😢
She is only 7 years old. Her name is Zara Ozorina.
She is fragile, like a porcelain doll 👧. With long eyelashes, with a quiet voice... And with a tumor inside that is slowly killing 💔.
Undifferentiated neuroblastoma.
Retroperitoneal space... The place where fear lives. Where death has settled.
I remember how it all began...
Stomach pain... Whims... 🤕
Zara was always patient, never complained. But that day she just curled up and cried quietly... 😭
I took her to the doctor...
And a week later they were already calling us "oncological"...
I swallowed this word like poison ⚠️.
We were told: the tumor is evil, aggressive 😨. She doesn't know who she's killing - an adult or a child. She's just growing up...
And if she's not stopped, she'll take my daughter...
I hold Zara's hand every day 🤝. I watch her lose her hair... I listen to her whisper:
"Mom, are we going home today?" 🏠
And I don't know what to say... Because "home" is a hospital ward. Because "tomorrow" may never come... ⏳
We were given a referral to a Moscow clinic - Morozovskaya 🏥.
They're ready to fight for my girl there. They don't give up there 🙌.
But the cost of treatment is $8,015 💸.
For some, it's a vacation. For us, it's life...
I'm not asking for myself 🙇‍♀️.
I ask for the girl who just recently played with dolls 🧸, read fairy tales 📚 and made plans for school 🎒.
Now her life is IVs, injections, tests... 💉
Now every day of ours is a struggle ⚔️.
And I'm afraid that tomorrow she simply won't wake up... 😢
Help us not to lose her... 🙏
Help not let the disease win.
Let Zara remain a girl, and not a diagnosis 🩷.
Let her live... 🌈

Kostya is my son 👦💔 He is only 8 years old... But he is no longer a child - he is a soldier ⚔️ He has been through more than adults experience in their entire lives 😢 And he is still here... Despite the fact that his body is torn apart by cancer over and over again 🧬💥

Rhabdomyosarcoma 🧠 is a rare, aggressive tumor. The right shin is affected 🦵 PAX7-FOXO1 mutation. Like a sentence written in the cells... Doctors shrugged their shoulders 🧤 - people like him are almost never saved.

Chemotherapy 💉, surgeries 🔪, radiation therapy ☢️... Moscow. Khabarovsk. Metastases. Relapse. Dead end. Israel refused ❌ South Korea too ❌ Until one professor decided to 🧑‍⚕️🙏 And since 2021 Kostya has been receiving treatment in Seoul 🇰🇷

But this year his body began to fail... New tumors 😔 Sepsis 🦠 Cardiac edema ❤️‍🔥 9 days in intensive care 😷 Alone, without mom, without dad 😭 Among the machines, tubes and indifferent silence 🏥

Now Kostya is back in the oncology department 🛏️ The treatment continues... But the clinic issued a new bill: $126,000 💰 Almost 10 million rubles 💸 We simply don't have this money...

We sold everything 🏚️ The apartment is gone. There are no savings. All that remains is the life of my son, and it is under threat again...

Now is not about dreams, not about the future... Now is about him just living until tomorrow 🌙🙏 Until the next test 🧪 Until the next breath 💨

Please help 🙏 These are not just words... This is a request from a mother who can do nothing more 😔

Every ruble is like a breath of air for my son 🧡

Help us keep him here... among the living 🕯️

I am a father. And every day I watch my daughter Katya cling to life.
July 5 — 10th day after CAR-T cell injection 💉⚡️
Since the first day, I have been living in anxiety, waiting — will she hold on? Will we hold her?

July 1, on the 6th day after the injection, a cytokine storm began. 💥🔥
The temperature was jumping, the pain was wringing from the inside, we were losing her right before our eyes...
This hellish state lasted for several days. We did not sleep, did not eat — we just watched her fight.
Today the storm is over. The temperature has stabilized 🌡️, the pain has subsided. 🙏
But this is not the end. This is a respite.

Katya is currently undergoing powerful therapy:
— antibacterial 🦠
— antiviral 🧬
— antifungal ☣️
Test results are critical. 📉
Immunity is almost at zero. Any infection is mortally dangerous.
She lives under IV drips, under observation, under threat of every second. 😷💊

We pray for Katya's health 🙏
We pray for the doctors who fight this shadow, for the Benefactors who do not let us fall...
But prayers are not everything. We hold her on this side of life with our hands, day after day.

Katya's condition is stable now, but very fragile. 🩶
Next week - the decisive puncture and bone marrow examination. 🧫
They will show - is there an effect from CAR-T therapy, and whether it is possible to move on.
Will there be a next stage? Or did everything go wrong? We don't know. But we're afraid. We're waiting. We're preparing for anything. ⏳💔

Dear friends, respected foundation employees, 🙏💔My name is Roman Ensh. I am the father of Artem Ensh, a six-year-old boy 👦, who is currently battling a serious illness — T-cell acute lymphoblastic leukemia 🩸💥. This is one of the most aggressive forms of childhood blood cancer ⚠️. It all started with a rash on his neck... 😟 Doctors initially suspected a virus, an infection. But a routine blood test showed the terrible truth 😢. From that day on, the fight for our son's life began. We urgently flew to Turkey ✈️. At the Medipol Mega University Hospital in Istanbul, Artem underwent 10 months of excruciating treatment: multi-stage chemotherapy 💉, five severe resuscitations 🏥, one of which — with respiratory arrest and connection to a ventilator 😱. He survived. But the cancer did not give up. The latest punctures showed the growth of cancer cells ⚠️. Only a bone marrow transplant from a 100% compatible donor 🧬 can save Artem — and such a donor has been found! 🙌 This is a huge success, and the Hadassah clinic in Israel agreed to perform the operation. We are already in Israel. Artem underwent another course of chemotherapy 🧪 and is now recovering. Soon - a repeat puncture. If the indicators are good, we will immediately proceed to the transplant. 💸 The cost of the transplant is 255,000 US dollars.
✅ We have already paid 180,000.
❗ We still have 75,000 dollars to raise. This is the price of our son's life. Artem is a real light 🌟. He dreams of returning home, to his little sister 👧 and grandmother 🏡. He loves dinosaurs 🦖, making dough 🎨 and helping take care of our animals 🐶🐈. He wants to LIVE. We can't do it without your support.
Every donation, every transfer is a chance to save Artyom. 🙏❤️
Please help us complete the treatment and give our son the childhood he deserves. With hope and gratitude,
the Ensh family.

"I hold his hand — and pray that his heart doesn't stop…" 💔🙏 I am Tikhon's mother 👩👦 Our son has a complex heart defect 💔, he has a single ventricle, organs are mirrored 🪞, the heart is on the right, but left-formed ❤️. We have no spleen (since birth) ❌🧫 Due to its absence, there is a high risk of infection, sepsis 🦠. We also have thick blood 🩸, but according to the tests, there is no blood mutation 🔬. Now our son's saturation is 80-83% 📉. It is maintained due to the open flow in the pulmonary artery. It is difficult for our son to walk long distances 🚶♂️💨, to participate in active games 🎯 - shortness of breath appears, lips, arms, legs 💙turn blue. He gets very tired, and it is visible on him 😔. Doctor Pak Vitaly Anatolyevich is ready to take us for a Fontan operation, the cost of which we cannot afford is 14500 🏥 — this is the final and most important operation 🛑. The whole future life of our son depends on it 🙏👦. When we were 6 months old 👶, we had our first operation (called Glenn). After being transferred to intensive care, my son had an emergency second operation — they cleaned out clots 🏃♂️💉.After that, the doctor said that he left the current opened in the pulmonary artery, and it will need to be closed during Fontan operation🔒. The condition after Glenn was very serious 😓. The doctors did not give any hope 😢 — our defect has gathered in the most terrible way ... as the doctors themselves say. Now we have to undergo Fontan operation 😣. And there will be complications... But already on the lower part of the body, and this is even more dangerous ⚠️ During the first operation, my son was swollen like a balloon 🎈 - the entire upper part of the body was swollen. But these are the consequences... Now our time is like a time bomb ⏳💣. We live every day as if it were our last 🌅... because the heart may not withstand the current load 💔 Please HELP us raise the amount necessary for the surgery …

‼️ MY BABY IS DYING ‼️ HE IS ONLY 6 MONTHS OLD 💔👶 ACUTE LYMPHOBLASTIC LEUKEMIA ⚠️ BLOOD CANCER ⚠️ HE MAY NOT LIVE UNTIL TOMORROW 😭 My son's name is Salmon🧸 He was born on October 14, 2024 🎂And already in January 2025 we were told something terrible - cancer 😢 He is undergoing chemotherapy 💉, is in the Morozov hospital 🏥, his tiny body is weakening every day... Chemical therapy is destroying everything inside him. Side effects torment him every day 🤒 But without a bone marrow transplant 💔 there is no chance at all... The amount to save my child is 1.195,000 rubles 💰 For us, this is an impossible amount 😔Funds have already helped 🙏, but now we are in a hopeless situation, only you can help... 🆘🆘🆘 We are desperately asking for help! 🆘🆘🆘 Every kopeck you give is a drop of life for Salmon 🩸He's little... he shouldn't die... 💔👼 Please don't pass by... 👩👦 He's our only baby... our air, our soul... HELP SAVE HIS LIFE🙏😭💖 ❤️ SAVE HIS HEART. SAVE HIS LIFE ❤️

Vasya was born such a healthy, such a sweet baby... 🌟 Everything was fine, and we were happy, because our little miracle child grew and developed like all children. But from 8-10 months we began to notice that something was wrong... 😢 He began to lag behind in physical development: he started walking late, often fell, got tired faster than others. On playgrounds, he couldn't climb the children's slide, didn’t ride a scooter or a bike like all children... It was so painful to see that he couldn’t do what every baby does! 💔We turned to doctors, neurologists, took massage courses, drank nootropics, but all this did not bring the long-awaited improvements. And one day, when Vasya started having long-term gastroenteritis, we took tests, and the results were terrible... 😱 The ALT (alanine aminotransferase) and AST (aspartate aminotransferase) levels were abnormally high, and the doctors suspected hepatitis. But that was just the beginning. It soon turned out that we had even more terrible news: we suspected muscular dystrophy... 😢 We took a genetic test, and the results were a terrible sentence... It was the diagnosis: Duchenne muscular dystrophy. I couldn't believe it... My heart broke when I heard these words... 💔From that moment on, everything changed. Our world turned upside down. But even in this crazy and terrible world, a glimmer of hope appeared. 🌈 In 2023, the Elevidys gene therapy was developed, which can stop this terrible disease. It helps to "correct" the gene that is responsible for the production of the dystrophin protein. This treatment can save our baby's life! 💖But here's the problem... We don't fall under the age restrictions, because Vasya is already 7 years old, and the "Circle of Good" foundation purchases the gene therapy only for children aged 4 to 6. 😔 We are beyond the limit, and this opportunity is literally slipping away from us... But we found a clinic in the UAE, in Dubai, at Medcare Women & Children's Hospital, which is ready to provide treatment at our expense. At the clinic, the cost of treatment is 1,200,000 rubles. We need to raise this amount as soon as possible. Every minute counts... If Vasya ends up in a wheelchair, the medicine will no longer help. 😞💔Now Vasya can still move, but his strength is fading. He can't walk long distances, he needs help on the stairs to get dressed and undressed... When we first learned about the diagnosis, we had to take Vasya out of kindergarten because he couldn't cope with the physical activity. He often fell, and I saw how much pain and hard it was for him. 😓 But Vasya doesn’t give up! He attends pre-school classes, works with a speech therapist, goes to the pool… But every day it hurts me so much to watch him suffer, to see him say: “Mom, I’m tired…” 😢Our Vasya is the most affectionate, kind and gentle boy. 🌷 He is always ready to hug and share joy. He loves to make up fairy tales, especially about dragons, and watches cartoons about animals and space with great interest. 🌌 He adores his dog Lisa, he is always the first to grab the leash, walk her, play with her! 🐶 But the worst thing for me is that Vasya, like any other child, loves to walk. But very soon he may lose this opportunity, and I can’t imagine how it will be… 😭 I see how he suffers, climbing the stairs, and his every word “Mom, I’m tired…” pierces my heart like a knife… 💔I don’t know how to live with this pain and hopelessness, but I can’t give up. I will fight for my son until the very end! 💪 I believe that a miracle is possible! 🌟 When I learned about the possibility of saving Vasya, my heart warmed again. Maybe this world is not so cruel if we fight and don’t give up! 🌈I ask you to help us, help to save Vasya. His life depends on this treatment, and I believe that together we can work a miracle! 🙏💖

💔 Hello! My name is Svetlana, and I am the mother of 9-year-old Alisher (born on August 05, 2014). 💔

I don't know how to start, because every word comes out of my heart with pain 😢. My son, my little angel 👼, was a healthy and active child until the very day we were given this terrible diagnosis 😞... 💔 It all started with a simple sore throat, but it quickly turned into a real fight for life 💪. The lymph nodes in his neck swelled, and my husband and I couldn't understand what was happening 😔. When the doctors said that he had nasopharyngeal cancer with metastases in the neck, I couldn't believe my ears 😱.

Every day was a fight for us ⚔️, each treatment was a new challenge 🛑. We went through 6 courses of chemotherapy 💉 and 1 course of radiation therapy 🌞, but the disease did not stop 😓. After treatment, Alisher had pneumonia 😷, and when we took a coronavirus test, it was positive 😔. We thought we had survived the worst, but then it only got worse 😢. We all went through terrible fear for his life 😞 and lost hope for treatment in Russia, since we were denied further treatment 😔, and we were forced to leave for Israel 🇮🇱.

Here, at the Ichilov clinic, Alisher receives treatment and examinations, but we do not have enough funds 💸 to continue the fight ⚔️. We have no deposit funds, and we cannot raise the necessary amount for further treatment 😔.

Alisher is my life ❤️. He fights for his future every day, and I cannot watch him suffer 😭 without being able to help him 💔. 🙏 I am asking you to help us! Without you, we have no chance, but with your help we can win! 🙌

‼️ Cry for help! Please help to save Efim! 💔🙏

He has been fighting for life since birth. His heart ❤️ is weakened by illness, scarred by surgeries, but it still beats. From the first days of his life, he underwent several open-heart surgeries, went through intensive care, pain and fear.

But now his heart may stop. ⏳ The disease leaves him no choice - either treatment or death. An operation is needed urgently! 🚨 Doctors are ready to help, but we can't do it without your support.

The invoice for the salvation is 16 000. This amount is too much for our family, and there is less and less time left. ⏳ We beg for help! Without urgent treatment, Efim may not survive. Please help save his heart, help him to live! 🙏💖