I am a middle-aged (married) mother of two sons and I work as a speech-language pathologist. I enjoy writing about my life which vacillates from day to day (and sometimes from moment to moment) between a better-written sit-com (more often than not) and a less sappy Hallmark movie (less often than not---thankfully). Truly. I can't make this stuff up. Join me. You'll laugh, you'll cry and in between it all we can share life's lessons and blessings. Wooooo Hooooooo!!
Friday, September 27, 2013
My life today: Gold vs Pink......for the kids
My life today: Gold vs Pink......for the kids: Hello all, I gotta tell ya, October has ALWAYS been my favorite month. I love the whole idea of October.........the color of changin...
Gold vs Pink......for the kids
Hello all,
I gotta tell ya, October has ALWAYS been my favorite month. I love the whole idea of October.........the color of changing leaves, the crisp feel of the air, the smell of bonfires. Its a GREAT month. If you are a fan of Susan G Komen I am sure you are just as excited about the change in months a few days from now because as I am sure most every person knows, October is Breast Cancer awareness month. The sister of Susan G Komen, both from Peoria, IL (MY old stomping ground) has turned her sister's story into a world wide fund raising phenomena. Seriously. You can check out her story here:
http://ww5.komen.org/AboutUs/SusanGKomensStory.html
Last October I promised myself I would write this blog the next September if at all possible and it looks like I am just gonna get it in just under the wire. Its September 27.
Last year, I was at my local pharmacy on October 1st. Every pill bottle lid in the entire store had turned PINK over night. Honestly. It was like POOF, pink explosion.
Later in the month we were watching Monday night football. Do you know what those big burly players went and did for the ENTIRE world to see?? They wore PINK socks. Amazing.
Continuing on in the month the canvasing of pink continued. Store owners all wore pink on a designated October day, college students rocked, jumped, ran and danced all hours of the night wearing pink to raise money for the cause, hospital gift shops turned EVERYTHING pink, flower stores increased the number of blush colored flowers for sale, pink ribbons were worn on thousands of lapels and pink car magnets were seen in every parking lot.
Watch for the color changes in a few days folks..............you CAN'T miss it. Watch for that and then think of this.........
Susan's sister has done an AMAZING job at increasing awareness and raising money for breast cancer research and its REALLY important..........TRULY it is. I have lost friends, students, family members and casual acquaintances to breast cancer. It HAS to be stopped.
But with only three days left before the great transition to paint-the-world-pink month, can we pause together for just a brief moment?
SEPTEMBER is CHILDHOOD cancer awareness month. If you are a Facebook friend you have had to deal with me posting a new childhood cancer fact every single day this month. I won't apologize for it. Is it depressing? YUP. Is it depressing ENOUGH to motivate you to do something to help the cause? That's up to you. But here's the thing. Someone has to do the work because the parents of the kids who are sick don't have the time. See, they're busy spending time with their kids while they are still around to hold. (Although truth be told, most of the childhood cancer fundraising organizations have begun from the inspiration of a child!)
There currently is no Susan G. Komen of the childhood cancer world because there are so many DIFFERENT kinds of childhood cancer. And EACH one is worthy of fund-raising attention. While September and the color GOLD have not swept the country (yet) in the same way pink has (next month), there are still some efforts worth mentioning.
If you know our family you know that we lost an 11 year old kid to osteosarcoma 9 years ago. He was an amazing little athlete who continued to be active in his childhood sports world even AFTER they removed one of his legs. Since his death I have looked at the world in a completely different way. I have followed (literally) hundreds of kids online who have endured things no child should EVER have to endure just to feel good.....just to stay alive........just to play another day.
30 miles North of Peoria (remember, the home of Susan?) there lies a sleepy little town of 6,000 folks.....Chillicothe, Illinois. My nephew and his family are from there. I went to school there as a kid myself. In the 8th grade I (quite badly) sang the song "Tomorrow" from Annie in our annual variety show. The last girl to sing that song in that school on that stage?? She wasn't in the audience when it was my turn. Because she had died. From cancer. As a high school student.
Anyway, in honor of this child, my nephew, his parents began a baseball tournament years ago. Over the years the tournament has grown and many of the townspeople turn out to volunteer, buy and sell tee shirts and remember this kid named Brad who loved the game but could no longer play because he lost his life. This same community got together and formed a team to participate in the St. Jude run. Last summer, this little community raised over $262,000 for St. Jude when all was said and done. THIS from a town of 6,000 people.
My nephew's sister, who was terrified of hospitals before his illness is now a nursing student. She wants to be a pediatric oncology nurse. My high school girlfriend's daughter is enjoying her freshman year at college where she plans to become a medical researcher. Why? To cure childhood cancer. Today, my children's little Catholic school (of only 78 or so students) offered the children the option of donating .50 cents to Cure Search in exchange for wearing jeans to school versus their uniforms. My healthy 9 year old son Adam who forgot to bring his money to school found .75 cents on the ground and donated that. Those 78 kids raised $144.00. These are all important and meaningful steps towards catching the pink craze. But its just a start. We have SO FAR to go.
Below please find just SOME of the facts that have been gathered about childhood cancer. Run the numbers. Do your homework. And then ask yourself how YOU can begin to make a difference today. I know I sound like an infomercial and I know the facts below are not easy ones to read. But with attention to detail, I have every faith that in time September can catch up to October in importance. This blog has had over 4,500 hits since its inception. If each person who reads it does one thing to help the kids survive just one day more I have to believe that in and of itself THAT can make at least a small difference. I will close now and go home (I'm at the office) to hold my kids. See, I'm real lucky because I get to do that. Once I am there and in that moment, I will say a prayer for all of the parents who cannot hold their kids tonight. Because right now, its the LEAST I can do.
CHILDHOOD CANCER AWARENESS FACTS

SOURCES: CureSearch.org; ChildrensOncologyGroup.org








Kids’ cancer kills more children than AIDs,
asthma, diabetes, cystic fibrosis and congenital anomalies combined.




Over a 10
year period, the number goes to 1 in 4.


Five kids a
day die from secondary or other long term effects.



SOURCE: StBaldricks.org





SOURCES:
PAC2; CureChildhoodCancer.ning.com; SolvingKidsCancer.org; Jeff Gordon Childrens Foundation






SOURCES: StBaldricks.org;
AlexsLemonade.org; CureSearch.org;
RallyFoundation.org; CookiesForKidsCancer.org; BearNecessities.org; BePositive.org; AWOCCF.org


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