I wonder how it's like having to swallow so many pills each day? How it feels to see other children freely eat their snacks while one can only watch? How long the days are when you have to spend them in the hospital with intravenous liquid injected in your arm for chemo? How anxious it must be to wait for your turn at the operation table?
They are truly incredible kids God has sent here as an endless lesson and opportunity to be grateful, if only we have eyes to see.
I interviewed a child's mom. Her daughter, Dilla, 7 years old, is waiting for her 91st operation to fight cancer cells in her blood, stubbornly refuses to leave her body. Oh God!
Then there is Rizky, a handsome 3 years old boy who've lost his right eye for retinoblastome, who is very much in high-spirit as he waits for radiotherapy to exterminate the remaining cancer cells in his body. You have to see him! He is running about so excited to paint a car on his bag. You really have to see him!
There's also Riska who've lost the movement in her legs because of leukemia. She is still so excited about her dream of becoming a chef. Ah, how small we are compared to her!