Kostya is my son 👦💔 He is only 8 years old... But he is no longer a child - he is a soldier ⚔️ He has been through more than adults experience in their entire lives 😢 And he is still here... Despite the fact that his body is torn apart by cancer over and over again 🧬💥

Rhabdomyosarcoma 🧠 is a rare, aggressive tumor. The right shin is affected 🦵 PAX7-FOXO1 mutation. Like a sentence written in the cells... Doctors shrugged their shoulders 🧤 - people like him are almost never saved.

Chemotherapy 💉, surgeries 🔪, radiation therapy ☢️... Moscow. Khabarovsk. Metastases. Relapse. Dead end. Israel refused ❌ South Korea too ❌ Until one professor decided to 🧑‍⚕️🙏 And since 2021 Kostya has been receiving treatment in Seoul 🇰🇷

But this year his body began to fail... New tumors 😔 Sepsis 🦠 Cardiac edema ❤️‍🔥 9 days in intensive care 😷 Alone, without mom, without dad 😭 Among the machines, tubes and indifferent silence 🏥

Now Kostya is back in the oncology department 🛏️ The treatment continues... But the clinic issued a new bill: $126,000 💰 Almost 10 million rubles 💸 We simply don't have this money...

We sold everything 🏚️ The apartment is gone. There are no savings. All that remains is the life of my son, and it is under threat again...

Now is not about dreams, not about the future... Now is about him just living until tomorrow 🌙🙏 Until the next test 🧪 Until the next breath 💨

Please help 🙏 These are not just words... This is a request from a mother who can do nothing more 😔

Every ruble is like a breath of air for my son 🧡

Help us keep him here... among the living 🕯️