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Gratitude to Walkers

Today is the day of the ALS Walk. I should specify the city, Seattle.

I have a team, TEAM TINA, formed by my husband, at the last minute. I must admit that I was not interested in the details of the walk. I doubted that I'd survive to attend and thus, nonstarter. Not a good attitude, I know. I did not attend. I'm just too fatigued all of the time. Just holding up my head is an effort.

I was surprised and heartened to find we raised $500! It is so important to raise money for research to cure ALS. This is a horrible disease!!!

Thank you to my walkers and donors!

***I stand corrected.  Team TINA had 12 walkers and raised $650!!  Wow.  I am humbled.

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