Today is the 25th Anniversary of Terry Fox's courageous attempt to run across Canada.
Terry is a personal hero of mine. It was my privilege to run with him when he was in Nova Scotia, and I am so glad I did. It was one of those things that you do at the time, just because it feels right, having no idea what impact it will have on you, and something I will never forget.
It was a foggy, somewhat rainy day (lol, go figure!), and none of my friends wanted to be bothered to go out and support him. So I got on my sweats, and drove out to the #101 TransCanada Highway, and waited. It was a barren stretch of road, just off the Miller Lake exit, about 20 miles outside of Halifax, and I saw him coming over the hill. For anyone who has seen him on TV, you are familiar with his one-legged, hitching gait. As he came abreast of my parked car, I just joined and ran along with him for a few hundred metres. We didn't have any conversation, just a nod. When I got winded, I stopped, and waited till he was over the next rise. Then, I walked back to my car.
Back then, I didn't know the impact that Terry would have on so many people around the world, and on the fight against cancer. He is an inspiration for millions, and is one who inspires me today, in my current struggle for wellness and to have a better life.
To my little brother Shamus, who we rarely hear from, and all of you who are running today, and to everyone who takes the time to volunteer, or give your support to those in need, or someone like Terry, who is working hard to 'make a difference', I raise my glass.
On a personal note, I will be going offline sometime this week. If I'm not around very much, not to worry, you haven't gotten rid of me that easily. I'll pop in when I can, and will be remain in touch with my e-pals.
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