Hello, dear friends,
My name is Beka Gremelashvili. I’m 26 years old and for the past 12 years, I’ve been living with a severe and treatment-resistant anxiety disorder that has taken away my joy, my strength, and my ability to live a normal life.
Twelve years — that’s not just a number.
It means:
144 months
624 weeks
4,380 days
105,120 hours
6,307,200 minutes
378,432,000 seconds
…of fear, pain, hopelessness, and mental exhaustion.
Imagine spending every moment of your youth trapped in your own mind — unable to breathe freely, to laugh without fear, to feel peace even for a second. That has been my reality.
I have tried every possible treatment: therapy, medications, hospitalizations… but nothing has worked. My condition is resistant to traditional methods. The only real chance I have left is DBS (Deep Brain Stimulation) — an advanced neurosurgical treatment that has shown remarkable results for people like me.
This surgery must be done abroad, and unfortunately, it is extremely expensive. I come from a place where access to this kind of life-saving help is impossible without the support of kind, compassionate people like you.
Please, if you feel my words, if you understand what it means to fight for your life in silence — help me.
I don’t want luxury. I don’t want fame. I just want to live. To breathe. To smile. To have a future. To heal.
Your support could give me my first real chance in 12 long years — a chance to come back to life.
With all my heart,
Beka
