Michałek is just 18 months old, yet he faces battles most adults could never imagine. Born with Gaucher disease type II, an incurable genetic metabolic disorder, his body cannot process certain substances correctly. Instead of being eliminated, these substances accumulate in his organs, causing his liver to swell and his spleen to grow to an enormous size. At first glance, the enlarged organs might seem the most urgent concern—but for Michałek, the true challenge lies in his
neurological deterioration.
The disease has stolen milestones from him that most children achieve naturally. Michałek cannot sit, walk, or speak, and the bright smiles that once lit up his face are growing rarer with each passing day. His neurological regression is heartbreaking for his parents, who watch him struggle to reach even the simplest developmental steps. Every movement, every sound, every small interaction feels like a victory—and yet they are constantly overshadowed by fear for his fragile body.

Complicating his condition further is chronic pneumonia, a secondary illness common in children with Gaucher disease. Michałek’s lungs are compromised, and he faces frequent hospitalizations. Each time he shows signs of recovery, hope flickers in his parents’ hearts, only to be dashed when the illness worsens and he must be readmitted. The cyclical nature of hospital stays leaves little room for normal childhood experiences—there are no playgrounds, birthday parties, or first steps that aren’t interrupted by medical crises.
Currently, Michałek is being cared for at the Children’s Health Center in Warsaw, in the Pediatrics and Nutrition Department. He has undergone endoscopic PEG surgery, a procedure that allows a tube to be placed directly into his stomach. This gives his parents a way to feed him and administer life-saving medications, but it is only part of the complex care he requires. Daily, Michałek’s parents must manage suctioning of secretions to help him breathe, yet this is not enough. He struggles to catch his breath, suffers from apneas, and needs supplemental oxygen to survive.
To provide him a chance to spend even a few precious days at home, Michałek requires an oxygen concentrator, a device that costs around 1,300 PLN. This machine would allow his parents to care for him outside the hospital, giving the family fleeting moments of comfort, laughter, and togetherness—a reprieve from sterile rooms and the constant hum of monitors. For Michałek, home is more than just a place; it is a sanctuary where he can feel safe, and his parents can hold him close, free from the constant alarms of hospital equipment.

The fight for Michałek’s life is relentless, but so is his family’s determination. They appeal to the generosity of people of good will to help finance this crucial device. Every contribution represents a chance for Michałek to experience life beyond the hospital walls, even if only for a brief time. It is a lifeline, a moment of humanity amid a childhood defined by illness.
Despite his struggles, Michałek is more than his disease. He is a child with a personality, with a spirit that shines through the pain, a boy who responds to his parents’ voices and smiles when he can. Each small sign of recognition, each fleeting expression of joy, is a triumph in a life constrained by illness. For his parents, these moments are treasures, reminders that their son is still present, still fighting, still Michałek.
Gaucher disease type II is devastating, cruel, and unyielding. Yet amidst the tubes, machines, and endless hospital visits, Michałek’s story is also one of courage, hope, and love. His parents’ unwavering care and devotion show that even in the darkest times, human compassion can provide light. With the support of those who understand and act, Michałek can experience home, family, and love—a rare gift in a life dominated by disease.

This small boy, only 18 months old, teaches a profound lesson: life is fragile, but the human spirit, love, and hope are infinitely strong. By helping Michałek access an oxygen concentrator, we can give him a few stolen days of normalcy, of closeness with his family, and of peace—a chance to live, even briefly, a life that he deserves.