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        <title>Rozā vilciena labdarības fonds - Testimonials</title>
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        <description>Rozā vilciena labdarības fonds - Testimonials</description>
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                <title>Letter from our patient Natalja</title>
                <link>http://rozavilciens.mozello.lv/testimonials/params/post/1502432/</link>
                <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2018 09:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <description>&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;//site-132944.mozfiles.com/files/132944/medium/32191108_2109779165973911_3439266423153623040_o-1.jpg&quot;&gt;Hello!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;I want to say a huge thank you to you, the Pink Train
Foundation, for the support you provide people who have encountered this
terrible disease.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;I wanted to write and thank you sooner, but during treatment
it was difficult to do so, because during the process I was scared to breathe,
live or tell my story, in case any sudden movement or word out of place meant
something changing.. the disease returning .. and things getting worse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;But I managed to pull myself together thanks to the support
you provided. It gave me the strength to recover, look at the world from a
different angle and fully breathe in the Spring air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr class=&quot;moze-more-divider&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;My story isn’t just about one person’s life, it’s not just
about me. I received my diagnosis while I was pregnant, actually in my last
week of pregnancy. At the time I was expecting my first child, and I was 29
years old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;In about the 7th month, I felt a lump in my breast, but at
the time I thought nothing of it, I was pregnant and my breasts, and the lump,
grew bigger, but somewhere deep inside I felt apprehensive, and felt this way
in the month until my next doctor’s appointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;When I told the doctor, in my 8th month, about my
suspicions, I was referred for a chest x-ray and, by the time I had it, was in
my 40th week of pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;Everything that followed was a blur. After the x-ray, I was
admitted urgently to the oncologist’s clinic, without being told why, because
no doubt it’s the oncologist’s job to tell patients their diagnosis. I remember
sitting in the waiting room with my huge stomach, waiting for my diagnosis. The
hope that the doctor had got it wrong didn’t leave me for a long time. Even
until I met with the doctors’ council, I refused to believe that I was sick,
very sick, and that I would have to endure all the treatment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;My husband and I decided that we wouldn’t think about the
disease until after the meeting with the doctors’ council and everything had
been confirmed. Now I realise this was the best decision. Yes, we denied the
disease, it was already clear that I was sick, and that it was serious, but we
wanted to experience the wonderful moments while our daughter was born, for her
to come into the world care free, and with happy parents.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;So that’s what happened, even though I was rushed into
hospital for an emergency Caesarean and suffered enormous pain subsequently.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;But we managed to pull ourselves together and nothing was
more important at that moment than our child. Now, looking back, I realise that
if I hadn’t had a child at that time, who gave me so much joy, I would have
dealt with things differently, more painfully.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;The following period was difficult, I started treatment,
chemotherapy, had an operation, radiotherapy, I was unable to breastfeed, and
ended up in hospital following complications from chemotherapy, unable to see
my 2 month old baby, as I was in quarantine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;It was all a very traumatic experience, regardless of the
huge support I had from my husband, and the joy I felt each day about my
daughter. Only these things helped me move forward and keep fighting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;What I would like to wish for everyone, who experiences this
terrible disease, is not to give up, keep fighting, and in order to do so, not
only do you need support from loved ones, but also professional support. It
helped me immensely to go for counselling, I went when treatment had nearly
finished, I wanted to know if I would be okay, would I be able to live on, and
how should I do so. Thanks to these sessions, I became reassured and finally
came to terms with my disease and started planning for the future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;My physiotherapy sessions also helped a great deal, through
them I regained confidence about my body, confidence that I would be able to
live on, and move in the same way as before.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;None of us know what awaits us tomorrow, whether we will be
well or sick, happy or worried. This is why it is important to live, and, where
necessary, fight, and appreciate what we have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;Thank you, once again, for giving me this opportunity, which
helped me move, live and enjoy life to the full again!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #060505&quot;&gt;Natalja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <title>A letter from Solvita</title>
                <link>http://rozavilciens.mozello.lv/testimonials/params/post/860261/a-letter-from-solvita</link>
                <pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2016 06:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <description>&lt;span id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-8c1a0592-a3ac-438b-792e-970c0354f6cb&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;We have received the moving letter below from a patient who has used the
services paid for by the Pink Train Foundation. &amp;nbsp;It is always satisfying
to receive such letters, as it confirms even more that these services are
needed by women who have been diagnosed with breast cancer. Thank you to
Solvita, for sharing with her experience!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr class=&quot;moze-more-divider&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;When life seems beautiful, even after 40, when you are living a full,
exhilarating life with many emotional and physical activities, with no health
complaints, it might seem that nothing can threaten this wonderful existence.
Although I had had no complaints, I dutifully went for my annual gynaecological
tests, had samples taken to test for cervical cancer and, just as a matter of
course, after a break of several years, I also decided to go for a mammogram.
This is where my period of stress and fear began – I received the analysis
“suspicion of oncology in the right breast…”. &amp;nbsp;It is important at this
point to stay calm, think the best and not start to panic without cause. I can
say that now, now that I have survived depression… It is easy to think or say
that everything will be alright, but the mind has bad thoughts of its own.
Unfortunately, I have close experience with this disease as my mother died from
breast cancer and of course, this prevented me from looking at the situation
optimistically. The lengthy process of examinations, uncertainty and waiting
took its toll on my strength and nerves, as it took six months from the first
diagnosis of suspicion to an actual full diagnosis. And then I could hardly
believe what the doctor was saying – there is no cancer! &amp;nbsp;However, in
parallel with this news, I was told that one breast would need removing, as it
was full of precancerous microcalcification cells. I had just had one operation
to receive this analysis, during which part of the breast was removed. And now this…
It was difficult not to lose heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;The
recovery period after both operations within two months was already physically
difficult, and now there were new feelings – post-operational emotional
distress. I suffered from health problems I had never had before – high blood
pressure, heart arrhythmia, strong headaches, pain in the back of my neck and
hand, the feeling that I would lose consciousness, I had to call for
ambulances… Under the care of a neurologist I had several tests and these
showed that my nervous system was to blame. I had already spent a lot of money
and now I had to find funds for rehabilitation. At my post-operative visit to
the surgeon, the nurse Dace suggested that I visit a physiotherapist. I was
concerned that I wouldn’t be able to afford it, but I was advised to get in
touch with the Pink Train Foundation and they helped me by covering these
costs!!! Now I regularly visit the physiotherapist and have started to regain
more mobility in my arms and shoulders, various pains are gradually subsiding,
and my emotional stress is helped by visits to the psychologist, which are also
paid for by the Foundation, and now I am on my way to recovering from
depression!! I am very grateful to the Pink Train!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;And now
all I have left to say and to recommend to any other woman who is starting this
long struggle after being diagnosed - don&#039;t panic too soon as this can cause
worse damage to your health than the diagnosis itself in its worst stage, as it
renders you weak in your battle with the disease and prolongs and complicates
the recovery process. Never lose hope, and have faith that there are no
untreatable diseases – only untreatable patients. Allow others to look after
you in your hardest times, whether these are your loved ones, the doctors or the
Foundation. Everyone in life might encounter a difficult period when the
support of those around them proves invaluable. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;My
story isn’t over yet either – I am awaiting a breast implant operation, but now
at least I can look at life more optimistically – through rose-tinted glasses,
or rather through the “Pink Train” window, through which the view of life and
opportunities is becoming rosier every day!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;Yours
faithfully,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;Solvita&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;























&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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                <title>Letter from the patient Inta</title>
                <link>http://rozavilciens.mozello.lv/testimonials/params/post/555483/</link>
                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2015 07:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
                <description>&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;The Pink Train Foundation wishes to share the letter below from a patient who has used the services we provide the funds for - to encourage other women with a breast cancer diagnosis to seek help and let them know they are not alone - and also to prove that we are making a difference. Thank you Inta, for sharing your story!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr class=&quot;moze-more-divider&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);&quot;&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt;I was always careful to have regular health checks at the doctor’s - at my visit on 23rd April 2014 everything was fine... but in July I felt a chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 14px; display: inline;&quot;&gt;nut-sized lump in my armpit. It couldn&#039;t be! The following morning my GP sent me to the Oncology Hospital. And in one moment my world was turned upside down. I couldn’t believe just how quickly things would progress but the tests showed that I would need a full treatment programme – chemotherapy, an operation, a mastectomy, followed by further chemotherapy and radiotherapy. Indescribably difficult – the procedures were very severe. I started to feel very tired, and wondered if it was worth the struggle?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot; style=&quot;display: inline;&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;The turning point in my life came when my friend gave me a copy of the magazine Tautas veselība [People’s health] in April 2015, where Zinta Uskale, founder of the Pink Train Foundation told of her persistent struggle with breast cancer and how she, together with her sister and brother’s girlfriend, organises help for women like me, other women in the same situation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;I phoned her for a chat, but it turned out to be a very inspirational and long-term acquaintance with help towards my rehabilitation. With the help of this charity I&#039;ve had sessions with specialists at the Raivis Arsauskis Physiotherapy Centre with exercises tailored for my specific needs, to help avoid swelling and increase movement in my arms. I am very grateful to physiotherapist Gita Gintere Kikuste.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;Time went on, but even though I was exercising and walking a lot, in an attempt to get back to a normal rhythm of life as much as possible, occasionally I was overwhelmed by apathy and I struggled - once again the Pink Train arrived, in the shape of Zinta Uskale who offered to send me to see a psychologist. I had never visited specialists such as this and was sceptical. However, I started having sessions at the Crisis and Consultation Centre Skalbes, with psychologist Zane Avotina, and had 8 sessions in total. They really helped me! I started sleeping better, was less anxious and began looking at the future more optimistically!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;I want to experience many more Spring seasons with cherry-blossom, summers with our wonderful celebrations such as Ligo [Midsummer], autumn with its harvests and forest bounties – mushrooms, berries and, of course, winter with the smell of Christmas…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;Let us fight for our health and not despair!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;Yours faithfully,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;moze-justify&quot;&gt;Inta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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