My fatha is a diabetic.
We've raised money in the past to help the cause.
But now... we'd rather volunteer and get a free shirt out of it.
Selfish?
Maybe. I'd like to think I'm helping.
Madre and I volunteered this year. We ate free bananas and high fived those who were walking/running against diabetes.
Having a disease blows, so we volunteer to help those who are helping the cause. There for we are helping.
I'm crossing my fingers that one day there will be a cure and we can all gorge ourselves with sugar and not have to be rolled around like that blueberry girl on Willy Wonka.
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