The love of a family

If you ever wonder what difference the love of a family makes....

Kirill and Alex was once in the same babyhouse. On warm summerdays, they spent time outside in the same playpen. On some of the first pictures I ever saw of the two boys, they were both being helped to a standing position to have their pictures taken. So that prospective parents could see their potential, could see that with a little help they could get up and stand tall.

Alex was adopted by a wonderful family. Kirill was sent to an adult mental institution. 

Alex learned to walk. Kirill laid curled up in a bed.

Alex had surgery to help his Spina Bifida. Kirill laid curled up in a bed

Alex plays with his brothers and sisters. Kirill lays curled up in a bed.

Last week, Alex went to Disneyland. Kirill laid curled up in a bed.

Next year Alex will be in mainstreamed 1.st grade. Kirill will be curled up in a bed.

This is the difference the love of a family makes.

Please people, consider adoption, or donate to these wonderful children. No one should spend their life in a bed.