Rebeca Cojocaru
Amount received
37.164 €
Needed
60.000 €
Account RON: RO05BTRL00701205W82870XX
Account Euro: RO 28 BTRL EUR CRT 00 W828 7001
Account USD: RO 68 BTRL USD CRT 00 W828 7001
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Campaign started on: 22.11.2019
Diagnosis: Tumor in the brain stem
You're a parent, you have two children, a girl and a boy, you've passed the time of worries with colds and fever. Your chicks are starting to grow wings, and you're doing your best to make them as big and strong as possible for that moment when they're going to take off. It's just out of the blue, one of them falls. No reason, no explanation. At only seven years old, struck by a diagnosis that attacks without "discrimination": it does not take into account age, priorities, skin color, suffering caused, nothing. About the broken flight, we're going to let Rebekah, from Brebu, talk to us.
"You found out a little bit about me in early August when, instead of talking to you about my passion, judo, and playing games with my friends and older brother, I came to the fore with the disease that stole my big vacation, which from the park, from the gym, from my toys took me to hospitals. I know the wish of many of my friends is to be doctors, to inject. I couldn't because I miss...
Why isn't it like a good fairy comes into the stories, gives a magic dust and takes the pain and brings back the joy on her face to her parents?!
I see them smiling at me, but they don't know that the eyes speak and say more than the curves of the lips.
yes, I'm one of those kids diagnosed with cancer. To me, that "evil" that hurts and steals my childhood is in my brain stem and is grade IV. Some results came from Turkey. I know that when Mommy sent the file with the tests, the grade established in the country was I, but when we got the letter from there, the step indicated was IV. I don't know what it means, but what I've heard around it is serious.
I don't understand much of what doctors say, but I do. I feel and see how I'm transforming. In the summer I had a semiparesis, and my right hand can't use it anymore, and my leg barely controls it. The face isn't like it used to be.
I see how I'm in the spotlight when I go to the park, and the kids look at me funny for the way I look and move. I see my brother (9 years old) as he can no longer be patient. He doesn't understand why we can't play like we used to.
Do you know how much I miss going to sports? I loved judo so much... And i have the same feeling about school. I also do lessons at home, but it was nice at school where we couldn't wait for breaks to run, to laugh.
Now, I'm getting ready to go to Turkey. Not on vacation! Offf, and here I'm going to go to hospitals, still to injections, there will be new tubules that will be filled with my blood, and Mommy will be here with emotions, eyes always in tears... And here I'll surprise her by talking to God-God.
Why don't all this get through faster? Santa's coming and I want to be home, running in my pajamas with my brother.
me, let's force ourselves not to fall asleep so that we can surprise Santa Claus when he leaves us presents. What did the health gift look like in it?! Because I want this one...," are the story and thoughts of little Rebekah from Brebu.
The little girl will arrive in Turkey for radio and chemotherapy, as well as for a surgery that doctors have told cojocaru about.
The costs of taking health back are high, they amount to tens of thousands of euros, money that these people don't have. But how could he see his child die just because of some money?! It's also why they left all their egos and ask for a hand again.
Since they found out what their child is going through, people have been living in constant stress, in a state where they don't know whether to argue or ask the Divine for help. They're afraid to fall asleep because of nightmares that their daughter's wings will turn into angels... Năuu and no! Rebekah is only seven and a half years old and has a nice life ahead!
Story Source: Prahovean Observatory
by Liliana Maxim Minculescu
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Entity Name: Association "SALVEAZA O INIMA"
Tax Registration Code: 31015982
Bank Account (IBAN):
Account RON: RO 05 BTRL 0070 1205 W828 70 XX
Euro Account: RO 28 BTRL EUR CRT 00 W828 7001
USD CONT: RO 68 BTRL USD CRT 00 W828 7001
SWIFT CODE: BTRLRO22
BIC CODE: BTRL
Banca Transilvania Botosani
Please specify the surname (Cojocaru) of the child for whom you are making the donation!
Donations made in the accounts of the organization (16.11.2019.30.11.2019)