Well, it seems like yesterday when Mommy went to the Clinic I was born and has been a year, has been a very intense and difficult, with many tears and hard times an exhausting struggle, but we also moments good and happy and we will try, when all this happens in our memory are those good times and others it is just like a bad dream from which we have awakened and have only a faint memory.
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In these moments pass by the head of my parents thousands of things, moments of pain and anguish, but also remember the great happiness they felt when in the hospital room together and we all saw mommy gave off the illusion that the eyes of my brother because he had become "big brother", also when I laughed so much with the little things that Azael me when my Yeya said or done by me.
Another thing that mom is not removed from the head and was tormented in all these months is the phrase that he said one day in the hospital and thank God today leave behind, " most of children with this problem fail to meet the year "because they have been wrong with this as with almost everything about my illness and that is what should make us stronger, everything ugly that we painted it over to be wrong , and today marks my first birthday with the illusion that I will soon start to move forward and leave the bad behind.
So my first small birthday party we have held in Clinic, Mom and Dad bought a chocolate cake and I have put some balloons around the room, we have very sad not to have everyone here, especially my little brother we take it very much, but we do it with enthusiasm and joy that tomorrow we will begin a life of happiness.
If, tomorrow, tomorrow is the big day, this week has been tough, the first operation, being connected with so many cables, so many crises and sleepless nights, but it was worth it because it was the day for which my parents have fought so hard, day in my healing and is closer.
So only can pray and ask God that all goes well in the operation. A hug to all of you who follow my blog and the family and friends are giving you so hard. Continue .......................
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