Once on August 28, 1986, a healthy and beautiful girl named Natalia was born. Parents and a seven year old sister have loved her since coming to the world. The law was growing and growing healthy. From the stories of my mother where I found out that at the age of 2 I would go through the operations of the left hip after which everything was supposed to be all right. At the age of 7 my parents noticed that I started to walk differently than other children so they decided to hang me to the doctor to find out what's wrong with me. Doctors tried different ways but nothing worked so they decided to send me a x-ray and then the truth came out. It turned out that genetically after my mother I got the dislocation of the left hip and I have 5cm shorter left leg. My mother was heartbroken and blamed herself for her fault but my parents did not give up. My parents were looking for different orthopedic doctors who made decisions and risked to some extent to repair my left hip, also started visits to different doctors but most of them did not want to risk anything. My parents wanted to give up where they met a certain marriage, who spoke French fluently and offered a trip to France to meet doctors there. We went to Strasbourg where I had an interview and research, and there they proposed the extension of my left leg. In the end, when we returned from a trip from France, a doctor who agreed to the operation of my left hip, that's why from the age of 12-17 I transferred in the hospital after surgery and not like most teenagers interested in boys, dates, first kisses, etc. Even though I stayed in the hospital, I made a lot of new friendships and I supported and encouraged before and after my friends' operations. Of course, my parents and my friends visited me every day and told me what was happening. Because of that I learned about my illness, I'm closing in myself and I became quiet and peaceful, because I used to shout and ask why I did it. With the age of puberty, I've dealt with it all again and it was nobody's fault even though I had hard days and moments there was always a smile on my face and no one can imagine the pain that I have gone through in my youthful years. I just want to realize that people are dying all over the world and no one is able to help them, that's why if you see a suffering person, do not be lazy or counsel only offer help. At the moment I happy, cheerful, optimistic and married girl. Will you believe in my story or will not it be your choice ?? Would you like to ask questions, comment and even share this story with family and friends ??
