..:: Adrian Dinca's Diary Pages >>> 'Welcome!' ::..</h> <div align="left"> <A name="top"> </A> <A href="#bot">Descend me...</A> </div> <table align="center" cellspacing="60"> <tr><td align="center" valign="middle"> <A href="javascript:popUp()" title="Printer-friendly version"> <font size="+1" face="Bookantiqua"> Printer-friendly Version</font></A></td> <td align="center" valign="middle"> <A href="http://www.oocities.org/virgo07091982/fisiere_html/My-written-suffering-1.htm" title="Adrian Dinca's Diary - part one"> <font size="+1" face="Bookantiqua"> Begin telling his story...</font></A></td> </tr></table> <br /> <br /> <body text="#FF8040"> <p align="justify"> <font face="Times New Roman" size="+2"> My name is Dinca Adrian; I am aged 30, and I currently live in Bacau county, Comanesti locality. <br /> During the following lines, I intend to telling you my life's true story, which is, without any exaggeration about it, a truly sad experience. Allow me, thus, to begin. <br /> <br /> Ten years ago, I had a car accident that ended with my spinal cord's fracturing, and as a consequence, I have been remaining immobilized in my wheelchair since then. Also, because of this event, my kidneys were a little detached, causing me a renal failure. <br /> Ever since, I have been submitted to several surgical interventions to the kidneys, at the "Parhon" hospital, in Iasi county, where the surgeons implanted me all sorts of probes. <br /> <br /> Noticing that my medical test results were getting worse, I went at the "Fundeni" hospital, in Bucharest, where I remained in their database since year 2000. There, another kidney probes, called "nephrostomes", were implanted inside my body. <br /> On a two-months basis, it was mandatory for me to go for checking at the same hospital, in order to replace the probes. Overall, during this year's (2005) period, I was so ill because my kidneys failed to function properly, that I got myself hospitalized at Bacau county's hospital. Revising my medical test-results, my physician put me on dialysis immediately after. <br /> <br /> I did everything that lied in my powers, in order to regularly attend those therapy sessions, because after ten years, I still have not been able to evade them. Now, I have only one last chance: <u>a kidney transplant</u>. <br /> Honestly, I was not sure, though, of the fact that in my case (considering that I am incapacitated), it would be possible for to resist to such an intervention. <br /> <br /> However, since my physician from "Fundeni" told me that it's actually possible for me to resist to the transplant, I have opened a bank account at <b>B.C.R. Comanesti</b> bank (<font color="Red" face="Times New Roman" size="+2"><b>251.2-21624.2/ROL RO84RNCB1450459001925501</b></font>).</font> <br /> <br /> I should underline here the fact that I used to be just like you, dear readers: healthy and valid (I had even discharged myself of military service!), but the Tile of Life had turned against me, as well... <br /> Also, ever since I have become like this, I have been starting to write poems, which are of sorrow, and last, but not least, of abandonment and solitude (more like requiems). Please, do read them, so that you may better understand my (physical and spiritual) torment. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <u><b>Virgona's notice</b></u>: <br /> <br /> <i>The author of the original lines (into Romanian) does not know English at all; this is our own translation and adaptation of his diary. <br /> Please, take into account, as well, that most of the original phrases (into Romanian) had to be rephrased (into British English), in order for you, dear readers and eventual sponsors, to better understand the meaning of the author's own words. <br /> Hopefully, you shall help him with the sum of money that it is needed for a kidney transplant (he had recently resected both of his kidneys, because the infection was spreading rapidly)</i>. </font></p> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <div align="left"> <A href="#top">Ascend me...</A> <A name="bot"> </A> </div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <table cellspacing="10" align="center"> <tr><td align="left" valign="middle"> <font color="#FF8040" face="Times New Roman" size="+1"> <b>translation:</b></font> <td align="right" valign="middle"> <font size="+1" color="#FF8040" face="Times New Roman"> 02.10.2005 </td></tr> <tr><td align="center" valign="middle" bgcolor="#FF8000"> <font size="+2" color="#800040" face="Times New Roman"> <b>The Dark Rose</b></font> <font size="+1" color="#000040" face="Times New Roman"> (temporary member of <b>C.R.T.C.</b> since September 25th, 2005)</font> </font></td></tr> </table> <br/> <br/> <table align="left"> <tr><td class="thumbcell" align="center" valign="middle"> <A href="javascript:popUp('http://www.oocities.org/virgo07091982/fisiere_jpg_gif/externare_Dinca-Adrian_2005.bmp')"> <img width="200" height="250" src="//www.oocities.org/virgo07091982/fisiere_jpg_gif/externare_Dinca-Adrian_2005.bmp" border="0" alt="adrian-dinca_release-note" title="Adrian Dinca's hospital release note"></A> </td></tr> </table> </body> </html>