I’m a giver, not a taker. And it goes against my nature to ask people for money. The way that you may feel about public speaking is the way I feel about soliciting donations.
But, a couple of times each year, I’m forced to face my fear for the benefit of others with an appeal to my friends and social media contacts to give some of their hard-earned money to help a cause that they likely can’t even pronounce. (Heck, it took me an entire week to learn how to say it and spell it!)
When Families for HoPE was formed, Sammy was 3 years old. He was a living, breathing 3-D presentation and all he had to do was bat his long eyelashes and flash a little grin. Back then, people were asking how they could help the cause. He was my wingman, and without him, I’m just not that charming on my own.
It has been nine years since Sammy left us. Life has gone on, and I spend my days surrounded by people who know of him but never knew him, and who will never know who I was when he was here. I was different then. Steve was different then. When he was here, Sammy inspired us to be fearless.
So today, because Families for HoPE and the HPE families it serves are so important to me, I’m stepping outside my comfort zone and asking you to please give.