My friend Steve is participating in a bike event to help raise money for
MS and he needs support from everyone. I donated some money and hope that you could take a second and go to his page to do the same.
I asked Steve to let me know why he was doing this and he sent me an email that he wanted me to share with the rest of you. If you have been reading this site for a long time, you know that he and I had many great adventures together and we have both seen significant positive changes in our lives by meeting the right girl. Here is why Steve rides for MS:
So, as you can probably figure out Rebecca pretty much saved my life. I
had accepted my early death and was going to go all "leaving las vegas"
style and probably drink myself to an early grave. She saved me, through
love i never thought i could feel and all that other mushy shit you
dont want to hear. Being that i'm more than likely going to marry this
woman, i've gotten pretty close to her family, thats where the damn MS
comes into play, Rebecca's sister Roxy. I had heard of MS all my life,
but never really knew what it was, Its pretty much liquids in your brain
and spine hardening. Roxanne's MS is progressive, which means she will
have 6 to 8 attacks a year where the norm is 1 or 2 every couple years.
Roxy is 33 years old was only diagnosed when she was 30 and already
needs atleast a cane to get around, if not a walker. Could you fucking
imagine that, in three years from now you would be using a WALKER! Roxy
carries around a thermal lunch box ( like the one i had that we would
put 6 packs in to go to games) full of medication for everything from
anti nausea to a experimental drug for the MS. See cause there are a lot
of drugs out there for MS, Roxy just happens to be allergic to all of
them. This one she is on now, Tsabri (i know i slaughtered that
spelling) (note from Josh: it is
Tysabri) she has to be pretty much monitored constantly for a common
virus humans get that when interacted with the drug kills you. She moved
13 hours away from her family to New Hampshire just because the colder
climate is known to cut down on attacks. Roxy is 33 years old with a
5,6, and 7 year old, and she is dying.
This is where I am inspired: if you talk to this woman, you
would have no idea she was even sick. Roxy (like her sister) is just
simply a beautiful human being. She is never talking about how hard it
is or how she cant do this or that, never a woe is me to be heard from
her. She is an awesome mother to three very energetic little ones, she
designs websites for her husbands military/veterans groups ( he is a
disabled combat veteran) she goes to bike rallies with her sewing
machine and sews patches on the bikers leather jackets for "Just a
donation, whatever they want to give me" she brews her own beer, she
home schools her little ones, she is just plain awesome. We recently had
to say goodbye to Roxy and Rebecca's grandmother. Roxy came down for the
funeral and Rebecca and i were next to her for the next 2 or 3 days
doing the normal funeral things. I didn't even noticed her cane there
anymore, we would just talk and meet family, eat together, she even
stayed with Rebecca and I a couple nights. Then the last day of the
funeral came, it was a long one as those days always are, after the
wake, the food and the people all gone, we made our way back to Rebecca's
mom and dads house. There, in the garage, Roxy got out of the backseat,
stood up, and crashed right into the cement wall of the garage. Nobody
saw this, well she thought no one saw this, but i was watching. She
quickly braced herself and gained composure, but i saw the look of pain
on her face, a look that just screamed "I AM SO SICK OF THIS!!" I got
choked up and quickly looked away. The next day Roxy flew back to New
Hampshire and I sat down to look up how a jackwagon warehouse worker
like me could ever help with MS. My initial thought was to just donate
money, just throw some money at it and hope it does something. Until i
stumbled upon the "BikeMS" escape to the lake ride. It was perfect, I
ride bikes, i want to fight MS, and I've been getting ready to do it
ever since. This ride wont be all fun and games, i am going to
thoroughly kick my own ass over those two days in June, but it's for
Roxy, for Roxy's little ones, for my Rebecca,for everyone out there like
them that has to deal with this shit on a daily basis. And for them I
would ride as far as I needed to.
Please, take a second and go to the page and donate a few dollars. Thank you all for your help.
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