We were 1,300 strong today, walking as PurpleStride, raising funds for PC research. To say I had a lump in my throat would be an understatement.
Even little Joey was there, wearing a little Onesie that Anna put a picture of his Grandpa on.
Our t-shirts had a long list of those who have died from PC this year. A very short list of survivors. There's something wrong with that. It should be the other way around, don't you think?
