My name is Dragos. I have only 7 years old and this year I go to school. Although I am very young and only at the beginning of my life, fate did not spell. Two years ago I was diagnosed with posterior cranial fossa meduloblastoma (internal hydrocephalus) and I have already undergone two surgeries. I followed a cytostatic treatment at the Oncological Institute in Bucharest and radiotherapy in Hungary (Deberecen).
You see, these treatments and operations do not go that way without leaving any traces ... they have left me deep enough. After the second surgery, I could not move and I could not speak. At the moment, considerable efforts are being made to improve my health and wellbeing. We all have great hopes that I will start talking better and going better. This struggle for survival and health was easier with my faithful mother and the doctors.
About my family I can tell you that she is beautiful and beautiful, just as the other two brothers are doing hard at home if she is not a mother. My sister is in high school. The big and beautiful household that we have, has begun to "wreak havoc" slowly, because Mom can not always take care of her.
Dragos continues his struggle with brain tumor, a condition that has transformed his life, his mother into a continuous pilgrimage to hospitals, clinics and recovery centers. From 4 years old when he was diagnosed with a cancer, he was in hospitals permanently accompanied by his mother. The tumor has left traces of Dragos's ability to move, speak, express that this baby needs more than ever recovery cure in various medical units, and the mother does not have the financial resources to fully cover recovery costs.
Any help, how small is welcome!
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