I've long wanted to talk about Roony Torres Chip, I met him in September 2007, ie it will be a year already and it seems to me an immense gift. Roony fulfilled their 14 years in the hospital on March 30 last Sunday and fell celebrate with a pancake with the other children who were then interned as Jonathan (14), Angie (4) and Mary (11) also attended by Dr. Marina Perez, head of this area, I would add that does its job with great dedication to the children's father Roony, Mr. Torres and his brother Ladislao Jonhy (pictured), other nurses and I . We sang and ate a pancake milk.
It'sa gift to know him a year Roony because a good portion of children like him often have been placed throughout the past year, died in March about and something that worries me somewhat is that Roony aware of all these deaths of those who were their friends, especially those who came Esmerita with a special feeling. I admire the strength of Roony, the serenity with which he has taken his illness and the departure of their friends. The town is one of Mother of God, came with his dad, andalusia INEI first because the first suspicion of the disease was leukemia, the latter being discarded, he was transferred to the Institute of Child Health where he was diagnosed with aplastic anemia. Has already gone through two treatments is that the child enters and leaves the hospital for transfusions. His father is a farmer and with the help of some people has managed to get a job up in a hospital as well stay in a hostel in the district of Magdalena, led by a Catholic mother who gives love.

Elki Mauro Cruz Romero has 13 years of age and has come a little over a month of Cajamarca, exactly the people named Jesus. I've known as three weeks ago but today a visit to children found Elki in a very serious brain is a great strike on Thursday, since it is "piped" in a coma, I was able to approach their bed and watch it and I believe a lie, I was overwhelmed because everything happened so fast, what disease as it is cruel and unpredictable. The last time I saw him a puppet made of cardboard, it would look a name and an inventory story, a personality, he agreed with all his shyness and so glad we bid farewell. Her parents are simple people engaged in agriculture will need help against anything that might come, who want to offer assistance please mail me as soon.

It seems that this blog was made to tell bad news, but there is no way to avoid it and I can not tell because they are part of a reality, which in any way wish to transmit to know, remember, is taken into account or better yet, do something. On Thursday 07 August, the small Gretta died at 3 and 30 pm in the arms of their parents. Previously published a letter from Mrs Andrea, her mom asked her daughter for help, where she explained in her own words for what was happening. Grettita suffered much physical pain which kept her in a state of constant nervousness and tension, and to see a little of three years be broken soul. On Friday, with the help of people who donated some passages were able to return to Cajamarca with Gretta. With Sra.Norma, a nurse from this area and provided very valuable assistance and Grettita while their parents stayed in Lima, accompany the whole of Friday morning they were doing the paperwork of death. I was shocked both the supply of those parents who fought together throughout this outcome. From here we accompany Mr and Mrs Andrea Second alongside their children and other relatives by the departure of Gretta. We will all remember Gretta in a special way because, besides being one of the tiny room that had the blood, the recall for his beautiful smile, for his peculiar way of making friends, for his mischief and pranks .