My cousin was dying And inside I was crying I want to be a scientist, you see And he was suffering from DIPG
I felt my environment was forcing me Into something I don’t need What am I doing doing my O/Ls? I want to be out there researching
For cures For chances Of his life being more than just Five years long
I know I can I can with enough time And resources
But I realize I just can’t Because that’s just not the way things go.
04.10.2018 Back this April I really wanted to help, especially since there was this opportunity for me to engage in a research competition where they fund your research if your proposal looks promising enough. I know I’m not being ridiculous because two minds are better than one. Of course, none of what I might’ve done would’ve been even close to the slightest chance of possible without Allah. Allah gives us tests, and see how we react. I want to make a change. I want to help. You can see more details about my cousin’s condition on the poem ‘Up inside His Brain’. https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2570232/up-in-his-brain/
DIPG - Diffusive Intrinsic Pontine Glioma This cancer is different from all cancers because it isn’t a solid mass. It seeps through the brain in the pons area. Affects mostly 5 - 9 year olds. Survival after diagnosis expectancy : Usually less than an year.