I am three years old. Since birth, my grandma has been taking care of me. Like other kids my age, I just always want attention from my grandparents. However, I am different from other kids in that I’ve been diagnosed with acute lymphoblastic leukemia.

When I was a baby, my parents were often in tears when hugging me and my grandma always dragged me to go on long car rides with her with a frown. I thought I must have done something wrong that they were not happy with me. One day, my grandma said we were moving to a new place, where I was able to make lots of new friends, and where my grandma has continued to prepare meals for me. It is here that I see my parents smile again. I only found out later that this place was the Ronald McDonald House.

Thank you for your donation. Because of you, I can receive my treatment under love and care, and have the opportunity to grow up with health.

Grandma, thank you for taking care of me. When your rheumatism acts up in the future, I hope to be in good enough health to be your chauffeur and to take care of you just like you’ve for me all this time.