It was both an honour and a privilege for me to spend all day yesterday in the company of a young girl, aged 10 or 11 who I would call a hero.
She has never run into a burning building to save kittens, she's not campaigning to have whales outlawed thus saving depleted krill stocks, never run around with a cape on nor worn underwear outside her clothing.
She hasn't gone to 3rd world countries to broker peace, never shot a gazillion bad guys with a 6 shooter without reloading to save a bus load of Albanian nuns from crazed guerillas.
...and no folks, she has NEVER gone 'NEDWN!
Here's what she HAS done.
1) Raised over $500 for Child Cancer research through making and selling bead bracelets and keychains.
2) Raised awareness of child cancer through educating peers and adults.
3) Accepted the fact she is dying, and made her family comfortable in the little time she has left.
I spent some time at the end of the day sitting with her, talking about Myeloid Leukaemia and hearing this beautiful young girl tell me matter of factly what will happen to her, and how she plans to fight like buggery in the vain and probably futile hope she will make it to remission one more time. I watched her proudly display her bracelets and key chains - all beautiful and reluctantly declined a freebie as I didn't have $3 on me and frankly she needs to sell as many of these things as she can.
I did give her a gift - my lucky ambulance shears, the scissors she had were going blunt and ask any ambo, those shears will go through damn near anything. The smile I got will be with me for a very long time.
I got home this evening after a night in Palmy and sat watching my two boys (2 and 5) and you know, I can only hope that they grow up to be as strong as that little girl. If more kids could be as well grounded then we'd all be in a much happier place.
I hugged my boys and cried. Those of us that have kids who will live to be adults are the luckiest people in the world, and thank God we have heroes in our midst...
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