Support Durvesh Who Is Battling EHPVO and Portal Hypertension

My smile has been missing for the past year, replaced by hospital corridors, medical reports, and the bitterness of lifelong medicines.” My name is Durvesh Kumar and exactly a year ago, my life changed in ways I could never have imagined. I was diagnosed with EHPVO (Extra Hepatic Portal Vein Obstruction) and Portal Hypertension, two severe and life-threatening conditions that turned my normal life into a daily struggle for survival. What began as weakness and discomfort soon became a terrifying reality that threatened to take everything away from me.

There was a time when my condition became so critical that I required immediate medical intervention. My family rushed me to the hospital, watching helplessly as doctors worked to stabilise me. The fear of losing me haunted them every single day. To save my life, my family exhausted their savings, borrowed money from relatives and friends, and did everything within their power. In total, they spent ₹3,65,000 on my treatment. We put everything we had on the line, believing that once the worst was over, life would return to normal. But the illness refused to let go.

Today, I am alive, but my battle is far from over. I continue to live under strict medical supervision, dependent on regular medicines and follow-up tests. Without these medications, my condition can worsen at any time, putting my life at serious risk again. The financial burden of the past year has completely shattered us. We are still repaying debts, and our resources are exhausted. The emotional stress of fighting a chronic illness is heavy, but the financial pressure makes it even harder to breathe.

At this critical moment, I urgently need ₹50,000 to continue my medicines and necessary follow-up investigations. This amount will cover my ongoing treatment and help prevent further complications. For some, this may seem like a modest sum, but for me, it represents hope, stability, and the chance to keep fighting. Without timely support, I fear that my health may deteriorate again, undoing all the efforts made so far.

I dream of living a simple, normal life again. I want to stand strong for my family, to work, to smile without fear, and to live without constantly worrying about the next medical emergency. I do not want my parents to suffer sleepless nights wondering how they will arrange the next set of medicines. I do not want my illness to become a lifelong burden on those who love me the most.

Today, I am reaching out with folded hands and a hopeful heart. Your contribution can ensure that I receive my medicines on time and stay on the path toward recovery. In this battle for every single breath, will you stand beside me and help me reclaim my life?