The ground beneath my feet disappeared, my world collapsed again. Everything we went through, all the horror... now it's coming back with new force.

Hello, good people! I am Sylvia the mother of Dimana and I will tell you our story and struggle for life.

January 20 - the happiest day of my life. On this winter day my little, healthy and smiling daughter Dimana was born. My life was filled with meaning, with love, with that pure happiness that only a mother can feel.But when she was only 4 months old, the worst nightmare began...

A growth appeared on her right hand, and it began to grow rapidly. Endless consultations, tests, days and nights of worry followed... And then I heard those words that broke my heart into a thousand pieces - infantile fibrosarcoma of the soft tissues. We started fighting the disease and after many tears and struggle the miracle happened. Dimana underwent treatment in Turkey and everything went well. At the last follow-up MRI in early April 2025, the doctors found an abnormality under her shoulder. Suspicion of recurrence.. Then time stopped. How do you accept that the battle continues again..

How do you tell your 5-year-old the nightmare's coming back?
How do you explain to her that she needs to be strong again, that she needs to fight again?

I look at her - she is growing, laughing, playing... and at the same time my heart is breaking.
"No, Lord... not again."

The ground beneath my feet is gone, my world has collapsed again. Everything we went through, all the terror... now it's coming back with new force. A new check-up awaits, new tests that will show if my fear is real. But to get to the hospital in Istanbul again, to get the necessary check-ups, we need help. We need your help good people, help us to win again.