For 30 days, I will share the
joys, pains, and dirty little secrets of my life with multiple sclerosis. My
goal is to find a reason to convince you to support/share my fight against MS.
Please donate today: http://main.nationalmssociety.org/goto/eleanor.
This is Effort Number 3…
Moments. It often feels as if
our main drive is to categorize and track what happened in the past, and
measuring stick of our lives value today or insight into what tomorrow may
bring. For me, it is usually constant noise, the benefit of which greatly
depends upon my ability to process the data.
Today is different. August 28,
2019, best fits the description of an instant classic in my constant noise of
moments. I don’t know the priorities or order of precedence most appropriate,
but I sure do know where to start.
Happy Birthday, Tommy! I hope
your 50th birthday is as wonderful of a day as you truly deserve.
August 28, 1969, has more
significance than the moment I was fortunate enough to grow up with. August 28,
1969 holds a moment I crafted. In doing so, it became one that changed me in
countless ways. August 28, 1969, was the date Dominic Bandall met Sharon Peers.
Moments has been so much more than a
book I’ve written. So many of the stories told, the events which unfolded, are
echoes of my own moments. Some are literal translations. I discovered something
years ago about writing. In the past, I called it my Chaos, here it’s Constant
Noise. Regardless of the words used to describe it, moments once seen as
“chaotic, horrific, and truly burdensome” are no longer solely my anxiety once
a character I’ve created shares my burden.
I’ve already talked about
several specific moments in his blog series. 43 years and 79 days. The moments
of September and October 1999, October 2003, and March 17, 2015. September 14, 2003.
August 28, 1969. Many more dates will come – many more moments will unfold. But
I need to cut this blog short today, in anticipation of the incredible moments
preparing to present themselves on August 28, 2019.
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The
day we drove to Seattle to watch the Yankees play the Mariners in an afternoon
game: Let’s Go Yankees!
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The
day my long-awaited windfall of donations came in.
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That
amazing moment when…
Before
we fell asleep that night, Sharon thanked me for a stimulating day. She said,
“I can’t wait to see what kind of amazement tomorrow brings.” She held my face
and gave me a passionate kiss. I wanted the moment to never end. I dozed off
with the realization that, fortunately, it never would.
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Moments
The noise attributable to my
MS constantly inspires me. The hope is my story will inspire your donation in
this fight. As a side note, in addition to my thank you cards and books
for donors, there will be an extra moment of gratitude for anyone who makes a donation
to our fight on August 28, 2019.
Because it is a fight.
The fight is not over and it won’t be over until a cure is found.
It will never stop…nor will we
It will never quit…nor will we
This is why we ride!
Please
donate today: http://main.nationalmssociety.org/goto/eleanor
100%
of the royalties earned from my books go to the National MS Society, to support
our fight: http://neverstopneverquit.com/books
Never Stop… Never Quit…®
Kevin
Byrne
Portland,
OR
Never Stop…
Never Quit…
Reg. U.S. Pat. & Tm. Off.
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