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Sep. 25th, 2009 08:03 amTomorrow, I wake up at "oh god, the sun's not even up!" to participate in the Alzheimer's Association Memory Walk.
There's still time to donate. Here's the link: CLICK ME CLICK ME CLICK ME!
My team set a goal of $2,000. We're currently at almost $7,000. This is fantastic! I'm really stoked to be participating in this. Probably THE most frustrating thing about watching my mother's mental state decline was the feeling of helplessness. I hate that in any circumstance, but this is my mom. After all she did for me throughout my life, I couldn't do anything but watch, and drive her to doctor appointments, and listen as they told me there was nothing that could be done.
Like I said on the link page, walking I can do. It's a really good cause. It's raising money for an association that helps people like my mother, and families like mine who are trying to cope with watching a loved one suffer a progressively deteriorating brain disease. Someday, maybe, there'll be a cure. I have to think that. I have to hope. Watching this happen to my mother was horrible, but knowing there's no detection, no specific identified gene or cause, adds a level of fear to my life that wasn't there four years ago. Right now, it's my mother. In 40 years, it could be me. There's no way to know, until it starts. There's no way to stop it, once it starts.
Not yet. Hopefully soon.
Click early, click often. Tell your friends. Try the veal.
There's still time to donate. Here's the link: CLICK ME CLICK ME CLICK ME!
My team set a goal of $2,000. We're currently at almost $7,000. This is fantastic! I'm really stoked to be participating in this. Probably THE most frustrating thing about watching my mother's mental state decline was the feeling of helplessness. I hate that in any circumstance, but this is my mom. After all she did for me throughout my life, I couldn't do anything but watch, and drive her to doctor appointments, and listen as they told me there was nothing that could be done.
Like I said on the link page, walking I can do. It's a really good cause. It's raising money for an association that helps people like my mother, and families like mine who are trying to cope with watching a loved one suffer a progressively deteriorating brain disease. Someday, maybe, there'll be a cure. I have to think that. I have to hope. Watching this happen to my mother was horrible, but knowing there's no detection, no specific identified gene or cause, adds a level of fear to my life that wasn't there four years ago. Right now, it's my mother. In 40 years, it could be me. There's no way to know, until it starts. There's no way to stop it, once it starts.
Not yet. Hopefully soon.
Click early, click often. Tell your friends. Try the veal.