{"id":117,"date":"2015-11-07T18:23:36","date_gmt":"2015-11-07T18:23:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/?p=117"},"modified":"2015-11-27T18:57:54","modified_gmt":"2015-11-27T18:57:54","slug":"bogdanka","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/en\/bogdanka.html","title":{"rendered":"Bogdanka"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Bogdanka<br \/>\n(Her name means God\u2019s present)<br \/>\nThe car was driving into the yard right up to the horses. I got angry. How<br \/>\ncan they be so impudent to drive into the yard of the farm! The door of the<br \/>\ncar opened and a lady and a man and young boy got out of the car. the man<br \/>\ntook out a wheelchair and lifted a young girl from the back seat. A very<br \/>\nenthusiastic, lovely young girl looked at me smiling, I felt ashamed for my<br \/>\nanger, she sits in the wheelchair and cheerfully looked around at the farm.<br \/>\n&#8211; I am so anxious since early morning! &#8211; She said. \u2013 Finally I can ride a<br \/>\nhorse for the first time in my life!<br \/>\n&#8211; she said \u201cgreat! Look mummy, there is a little pony! I was longing for<br \/>\nyears to stroke one\u201d<br \/>\nI took the pony close to her. She tried to touch the animal but couldn\u2019t reach<br \/>\nit. I pulled the poney called Mokan closer and let him graze. Bogdanka\u2019s<br \/>\neyes were sparkling from happiness and it felt wonderful that I could give<br \/>\nher such a possibility. That moment was wonderful for both of us!<br \/>\nAfter few minutes she was sitting on the back of the horse. Her hands were<br \/>\nshaking from excitement and she forgot to breathe. Olena, our therapist<br \/>\nasked her several times:<br \/>\n&#8211; Bogdanka, breathe!!!<br \/>\nShe was clingling convulsively, tried to smile but couldn\u2019t. She had to<br \/>\nconcentrate strongly to stay on the back of the horse. All movements were<br \/>\nnew to her, new feelings, new motions. She was supported from one side by<br \/>\nthe therapist from the other side by her strong, caring brother.<br \/>\nStand by us Foundation<br \/>\n&#8211;<br \/>\nI was smiling inside myself, as I knew this was the goal. Down in the<br \/>\nwheelchair she feels very small and insignificant. From the back of the horse<br \/>\nthe whole world looks different! She could see everything from a different<br \/>\naspect. The feeling must have been similar to the time when she was able to<br \/>\nwalk when she was eight years old and could run around in the schoolyard.<br \/>\nBogdanka had a brain tumour when she was eight years old, she had to fight<br \/>\nstrongly to survive but she didn\u2019t gave up. The doctors prepared her<br \/>\nparents for the worst but they didn\u2019t know that Bogdanka had spirit, she lay<br \/>\nin coma for six months. Her mother told me with pain in her eyes the story<br \/>\nof the girl. I was standing there and felt dizzy.<br \/>\nThat was the moment when I felt for the first time our work is really<br \/>\nimportant.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/Bogdanka-8.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-image-0\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-118\" src=\"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/Bogdanka-8.jpg\" alt=\"Bogdanka 8\" width=\"221\" height=\"221\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/Bogdanka-8.jpg 200w, https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/Bogdanka-8-150x150.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 221px) 100vw, 221px\" \/><\/a>\u00a0 \u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/dreaming-about-riding.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-image-1\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-119\" src=\"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/dreaming-about-riding.jpg\" alt=\"dreaming about riding\" width=\"224\" height=\"222\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/dreaming-about-riding.jpg 1985w, https:\/\/www.standbyus.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/dreaming-about-riding-150x150.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 224px) 100vw, 224px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Healthy Bogdanka at 8 years old.\u00a015 years old after surviving a brain tumor.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Bogdanka (Her name means God\u2019s present) The car was driving into the yard right up to the horses. I got angry. How can they be so impudent to drive into the yard of the farm! The door of the car opened and a lady and a man and young boy got out of the car. 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