Let's Walk!

I haven't talked much about my dad and his Alzheimer's diagnosis.  Mainly because I have been ignoring it.  I don't want to face the reality.  But that's not what he would want.  He faced his diagnosis with incredible courage and would want me to continue fighting now that he cannot.

I miss my dad.

THIS is how I remember him.  Young.  Strong.  Full of life.  And pursuing his passion.

He is still here, but not.  Not like he was before.  Before this horrible disease robbed him of his life's passion: healing.  He was a brilliant surgeon who had an incredible impact on the lives of his patients and their families.  It's just not fair.  And there was a time that he KNEW what was happening to him and the man who had saved so many lives was powerless to change his own future. It's just not fair.

My heart breaks for my mother.  She is such an inspiration of grace and patience and unconditional love and devotion.  Her care for my father is such an incredible testimony to the power of true love.

Will you walk with me?

If you'd like to walk with me on September 12, go here to sign up!

If you'd like to walk with me in spirit, please consider a donation or word of encouragement on the fundraising page.

This disease is cruel and I face the reality that someday it will be my children writing about me and fighting this fight for me.

Join me in the fight!