When I walked in that department, it seemed to be in another world, I did not understand why I was there and why it was happening to me. That same evening the primary called me into his office with the whole team of doctors and my parents and gave me the diagnosis: "Right ovarian germ cell tumor with early metastasis." The operation was not enough, I had to face up to four cycles of chemotherapy. More primary talked the more it seemed a nightmare could not be true, but unfortunately none of it was my imagination, and I realized this when, out of that office, I saw my brother kicking the chairs and my mom, my dad and my uncle look at me with eyes shining like never before in my life. From there he began the hardest match of my life: the first step in a beautiful fans made only by my family was also create me from my friends, from my classmates, my trainer, from my teammates and even by teachers because my opponent had to know that I was not alone, that I felt ashamed. The cancer I took away my beloved little by little hair, my face was becoming every day more and more swollen Wigsen.com, my body was getting weaker after each round of chemo but my will to win was stronger than anything. There was a day when I have thought of giving up, I do not put limits on cancer but actually I was asking them to him, because I was trying to live my daily life ever, joking, playing, going out and going to school with always my wig and my mask. In the end I won human hair wigs for cheap, in June 2011 the tumor was gone and I came back to live, nothing and no one would ever stop me in my goals, my life from then on was always climbing, and if in the past I so hated, five years later, I can only say THANK yOU because it made me the small, big woman I am today, to whom nothing is more frightening. Thanks I too say, almost the cry. To you, Ilaria, to your strength, that you wanted to share here. Because your strength is transformed into hope, for those who passed, for those who are passing us. Also why I accompanied your beautiful post with the picture of these two little girls, and Maliyah Madelina, that embrace, they look out the window of an American Pediatric Oncology department. Thank you because your power comes at all, through the more or less large scars of each, and gives hope, even in reparameterized instinctive and immediate obstacles and complaints of everyday life.
