Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Eggland's Best Cage Free

PELON mockery THAT WE WILL LEAVE THAT bad bug ...

Jordi, while in treatment with her eldest daughter

"This story begins one morning in September 2005. Tired and weak, lie to my newborn daughter after his bottle and his sister happy to be your first day of the largest ... That day he promised happy ending with me in the hospital with a diagnosis of acute lymphoblastic leukemia .

Then comes all over you, you know nothing of this disease (as many), assimilate, family who knows nothing, my wife with me, my daughters do not find out, to plan who will stay in ...., so many thoughts at once.

When I decided to tell my oldest daughter told me "Dad, let's mock him to go that bad bug you have."

After a while, I must admit that everything went very well and after a month of chemo , not yet knowing the meaning of words heard "complete remission." I was so excited!

Then came the entrances to the hospital for the rest of the sessions, a long way back then for me, but where I learned to appreciate many things that in normal circumstances no would have imagined and I owe it especially to all those comrades with whom I shared hours of hospital.

Blai A special memory, thanks to him, I know this page and always told me what I put was only serum, lol!

But time has passed ..., the word we know so well and takes a very different meaning ...

Time, it will never be enough to thank doctors, nurses, assistants of the Hospital La Fe de Valencia and my wife and family for being me in those difficult and sensitive moments. But above all, time that I hope I never miss to try that more and more bone marrow donors and to all those who suffer now hematologic disease, do not lose hope that we are becoming more we left it.


Jordi
currently with her young daughter

"My plans? Then began the first day of the disease and were others to see my daughters grow up and be with them every moment I can, but I noticed this I also take time.

Thank you all and encouragement! "

Jordi

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Friday, January 21, 2011

Causes Of Food In Stool

recommend: Honeymoons

After a hiatus of several months, resumed the activity on the blog while I announce We are already working on a new edition of the show this year will be held from 1 to 8 April. Until the time, our recommendation is that this afternoon or tomorrow night to go near Zaragoza Film Institute. Releases in your cycle, which begins today, is scheduled Honeymoons (Medeni mesec, 2009), the Serbian director Goran Paskaljevic , author among others of the great The Powder Keg (Bure Baruta, 1998). The film won the Golden Spike and the FIPRESCI Prize at the International Film Festival Valladolid 2009. The film opened in theaters on April 30, 2010, but came to our city, but in Aragon was seen at the close of Huesca Film Festival 2010, and is now recovered by the Film. This book talks about how prejudice and intolerance, planted for many years in much of Europe and in particular between Serbs and Albanians are still in force and affect future generations. A film to reflect, discuss and extremely interesting that you ought to lose.

Synopsis: Hoping for a better life, two young couples leave their respective countries. Melinda and Nik leave Albania to go by boat to Italy, where they hope to live out their forbidden love. Vera and leave Marko Serbia by train to Austria, through Hungary. Marko, a talented cellist, have the opportunity to enter the Vienna Philharmonic. But the problems start to reach the border but have the paperwork in order. Although they have nothing to do with a serious incident that occurred last night in Kosovo, they arrest due to a series of unfortunate coincidences. His hope of realizing their dreams in Europe, synonymous with Promised Land, they vanish. Unfortunately, some time ago that the youth of the Balkans is paying for the mistakes of previous generations ...

Honeymoons can be seen at the Film Archive of Zaragoza (Morlanes Palace, Plaza de San Carlos, 4), Friday 21 at 18:00 and Saturday 22 at 22:00 , at a price of 2 Euros input, not allowing access after the screening started.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

How Does A Cervix Get Raw

MY SECOND BIRTHDAY!

Álvaro, the summer before transplantation


"Wauuuuu ".... I become a member and I request to tell you my plan for leukemia and the truth that although I had more time with friends, acquaintances and other patients who have had the misfortune to start this ... I feel like it speaks more to that note the normal patients have been hematologic and demonstrate that leukemia is also out, and lives and is reborn!

My name is Alvaro, I have 31 years and eight years and nine days, ie January 9, 2003, I entered in the Hospital Universitario Rio Hortega, because I had been diagnosed a AML (AML). Is obviously a shock to one's self, family (thank you) and for all friends (whom everyone from here, I want to thank once again!).

also a moral blow, being diagnosed with AML, is to put a lock on your life at that time and put a little sign of "return in a season." In my case I was in my final year of studies at the Conservatory, while he was in a Master of Architectural Restoration, and was also beginning Pedagogy Course (Graduate prerequisite in order to introduce education oppositions). So this morning, when I returned home, I had to get in touch with all organizations to sign off on everything I was studying, and mobilize partners to collect some papers if necessary. After that, I had to pack my stuff, call my friends, my partner then .... and tell them that he had leukemia, I was scared as could be, I had no idea what was going to pass with my life (literally), and I entered the same afternoon. And a friend told me something that I repeated a thousand times: "This is like the flu: has the process and beyond." And he was right!, Was a process of almost ten months and exceeded!

At the time of admission, met D. Luis Javier García Frade (Chief of Hematology), which told me what would be the process, how would chemotherapy, how would the possible side effects and probably all end up with a bone marrow transplant.

That was the first entry ... then came four more. I remember many details of the time: blue pajamas, turns the road that became my friends to agree with my family to be with me (considering I was alone and could not be more than three people day, taking turns in the room), the posters that hung in the room (one of them sent to frame the end all and is now hanging in my living room), the books I could read, what I drew, music heard, the musical conversations with one of my doctors (which still my revisions, Dr. D. Alberto Cantalapiedra ), telephone conversations with all people (especially with Fernando, a former patient friend hematologic) , conversations with my views (some people arriving from Asturias and Madrid for an afternoon with me), the puzzle I was doing and that made my companions, the effects of chemotherapy, being hairless, the laughter and tears, the nights with my parents, the changing seasons through the window ... and great desire to fight, survive, overcome and power tell.

treatment generally did, with pluses and minuses, bearable. Previously I was in good health, nor drink excessively, or never smoked and over 18 years, exercised regularly, in addition to lead a good diet and think all that positively influenced, so I did not have too many bleeding complications except nasal rather heavy and repetitive, hair loss, inflammation gums, upset stomach, some vomiting (which was what scared me most and least I had), and infection as a result of not having any kind of defense ... we, as "normal."

I went into complete remission after the third cycle of chemo (I think), but was still on the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving the bone marrow transplant . First, trials of family support to see if we were lucky that my only brother was compatible with me and SURPRISE!, it was ... so prepare things to "move" to Salamanca (where I met the Ascola Association) and all the preparations to start there ... but the bad luck would have on the recognition that they did to my brother, found he had hepatitis B and could not do the transplant. If I saw was a tremendous jolt when it seemed that we began to pick up, the good side was that in this way could diagnose my brother something that he himself was aware . So they had to return to Valladolid for two cycles of chemotherapy and finally concluding with an autologous, for which they had to inject a growth factor for cells to pass into the peripheral blood and hence adequate "filtering" "Clean" and volvérmela to inject a month or two later. On September 4, 2003 I made the autologous (Dr. in charge was Mrs. M ª Jesús Peñarrubia ) and since then has become my second birthday always celebrated in style , perhaps because I think it is more important, if possible, than the first, so in addition to 31, I have 7 years and I go way of the eighth.

What are my plans? Well, basically, to live as a person of 23 years and back up where I left. But mostly and LIVE fully enjoy both the good, as at least good and always getting a taste for all those little things that happen to us daily and we do not realize, learn to look at things in a different light ... and thank all those who were there, professionals (doctors, nurses, auxiliaries), the known (caress me so much) and unknown (many thanks to donors of blood and platelets) for all you did during that 2003 that allowed me to birth (literally).

currently Álvaro

A time I could rejoin "my life", I got my driver's license, I finished the Conservatory, I made a few trips, I did a postgraduate course in college, I returned to the CAP, I continued my reviews (and everything was in order), I continued traveling , I went solo and started a new stage of my life ... and continue with my review (and everything is in order.) Not a day passes that I do not remember any detail lived, and I do pride, I have no trauma, does not hurt to talk about it, I think it helps yourself and others, and I think, from time to time, helps me know where the north.

hope this testimony fits all those in this process, they hope , to know that this is overcome and that is relived with fullness. My support, my energy and spirit for all. Greetings!

Álvaro

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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Congential Syphylis Longterm Results Treatment

The story of Louis, "if you fight and science fails, wins."


Luis
now

"I say if I tell my story and I feel like telling it. This is for a person who I loved very much and always say" pa ' Lanta ". My story is short, I will not get into the bad.

A bad day in May of 2007 I predicted a AML M1 ... ... after telling me that the only way of healing chemo was, I began the ordeal. I have always tried to hear people who have been at my side and I did. I was told that chemotherapy would invoice me and I did.

until remission process was tough, but it came. The transplant made me in the Hospital La Fe de Valencia. Hard, without going into details, but truth in all that I anticipated the hematologists before this ordeal.

Louis, during his hospitalization

The passing of time with many setbacks. But he overcame. Today is the day after three years of transplantation, which do not leave all the bad times, but fewer and fewer. That word so many times we say "patience" is a reality and I see that is crucial in this disease. I'm not very explicit, but the bad times you have to forget and not have them in mind, it always bring bad memories. Life is very hard and this disease is harder than we have, but if you fight and science fails, you win the game.

forget those politicians who do not want to know about our disease, to those media that do not put anything in the pages of our lives, we alone know the company move forward with our people close we want y nos miman. Esta enfermedad está claro que si no la luchamos nos lleva, pero si tenemos un poco de suerte y nuestro organismo responde pasaremos el trance.

A los que estáis pasando por estos momentos tan duros, deciros que se puede ganar a la enfermedad, no desistir y luchar, en el camino encontraréis gente muy preparada, pero lo que si encontrareis seguro son buenas personas.

Un saludo y tener mucha esperanza que de esto se sale".

Luis Fernando

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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Where To Buy Tender Quick Salt

THE STORY OF A NON-HODGKIN LYMPHOMA

Cell Image a
Non-Hodgkin large cell

Hi everyone!

My name is Carmen, I have 40 years old and from Murcia. I will tell my story: Just before he turned 33, I started to feel sick and after a long back and forth to the emergency room, I finally admitted. Were nearly twenty days of waiting and uncertainty, until finally I was diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin large cell in a state of level 4. It was a blow! I was pretty weak. Imagine, she had four organs affected with cancerous nodules, but in the end, I knew what I faced and how to fight. FIGHT, never been so secure and decided to something in this life!

Today science is not yet at the point that everyone would like, but we have a large range of possibilities at our disposal to stop this fight against cancer.

soon put me chemotherapy and followed a protocol to end the bone marrow transplant. It was not plain sailing, but thank God, I had no major complications.

after autologous transplantation in a few weeks, I was regaining strength and even managed a daily routine at home with my children, Juan Antonio for eight years and Angela two. The joy did not last long when I discovered that the disease came again to the load. I think it was still harder than the first time, because I thought that would be the last days or months of my life. Another battle to fight ... and one more treatment transplantation, with the difference that this time would be allogeneic. Fortune told by the marrow of my sister, my donor.

My body did not have much truce between transplantation and transplantation, which is crushed, but it was the will to live and unconditional support of my family, which he did not throw never for a moment, towel.

My kids were like an impenetrable fortress, where there was no despair, but also meant my weakness, I broke your heart, do not bear the thought of not seeing them grow. That was another possibility, that we are going to cheat ....

Thank God and I give them every night, for the opportunity to live and even a little luck, to grow old in the hand of my husband. I would not want to forget the deserved recognition of the professionalism and not least, humanity, I found in the medical team "Hospital Morales Messeguer" of Murcia, nurses and assistants of the bubble and of course, my hematologist, Dr . Nieto. THANKS TO ALL OF THEM!!

I hope my story is good for those who read it, because today, I am a wife and mother full of life, live for today .
Those are my plans, living day to day, enjoying mine. Greetings!


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