Hola, mis queridos lectores aparezco nuevamente por acá, para contarles una experiencia un poco dolorosa pero necesaria, en este caso les resumo poco a poco este proceso con mi hija. El acompañarla al médico con la esperanza que todo saldrá bien. Fueron días difíciles y una constante preocupación por su salud. Demostrando mucha fuerza para que ella sienta en mi, apoyo y pueda superar cada crisis que le da.
Desde que mi hija tenía un año de nacida le dieron un diagnóstico de una enfermedad llamada " Anemia Falciforme".no tenía conocimiento ni tampoco todo lo que significaba. Luego la especialista me hace entender que su condición es muy delicada y con muchas limitaciones, así ella fue creciendo cada etapa en su vida ha sido con mucho dolor, y de visita constantes al médico .estando hospitalizada muchas veces, sus glóbulos rojos se deforman y va adoptando un tamaño de media luna
Por lo tanto, obstruye los vasos sanguíneos y no permite que los glóbulos rojos que son redondos lleven el oxígeno necesario para todo su cuerpo.Aun así, ella ha mantenido su fé constante y ha luchado muchas batallas con su condición. En esta ocasión las crisis fueron muy agresivas.
Tocó revivir nuevamente episodios con una fé gigante y confiar en Dios. El amor de madre es incondicional, está vez me tocó tomar de su mano y guiarla de vuelta al médico. Gracias, por detenerse y tomar un tiempo en leer mi post. Agradecida siempre!
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Hello, my dear readers! I’m back again to share an experience that has been both painful and necessary. Today, I want to tell you, little by little, about this journey with my daughter: accompanying her to the doctor and holding on to the hope that everything will turn out well.
These were difficult days, filled with constant worry about her health. I had to remain strong so she could feel my support and find the strength to overcome each crisis she faced.
When my daughter was just one year old, she was diagnosed with a condition called sickle cell anemia. At the time, I knew nothing about the disease or what it really meant. Later, her specialist helped me understand that her condition was very delicate and came with many limitations.
As she grew up, every stage of her life brought pain and frequent visits to the doctor. She was hospitalized many times. Her red blood cells become deformed, taking on the shape of a crescent moon.
As a result, they can block blood vessels and prevent red blood cells from carrying the oxygen her body needs. Despite all this, she has held firmly to her faith and fought many battles against her condition. This time, however, the crises were particularly severe.
Once again, we had to face those difficult moments, holding on to our faith and trusting in God.
A mother’s love is unconditional. This time, I had to take her by the hand and guide her back to the doctor, finding the strength to walk beside her through yet another difficult chapter.
Thank you for stopping by and taking the time to read my post. I am always grateful for your support! ❤️🙏
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