I'm on the committee for Walk for Robbie. Robbie is 16 year old boy who had extremely severe touretts. His tics were lasting up to an hour at a time and were causing broken bones and torn muscles. He sometimes had to be put into a coma, they were so bad. Fortunately, there is a surgery to help fix it. Deep brain stimulation. Unfortunately, it cost $200,000 and is not covered by insurance for touretts. He received the surgery and is doing amazingly well! He was able to get his drivers license and go to his favorite artists concert. This walk was started by a friend of my and is helping to raise money so his family can pay back for the surgery.
So I got to the group last night and they had forgotten I was presenting. Cool, whatever. So they call me up last minute and I talk and tell people to come see me if they're interested. And a whole bunch of people wanted to serve. not. I wish. No one. My heart broke. I understand that there might have been other things going on but NO ONE showed even an interest. I went home feeling defeated.
and that was my night. Have you ever had something you were passionate about helping that no one seemed to care about? How did you deal with it?
Happy Thursday!





































