It feels good to end my walk in mom’s yard and cool off
God gifted us with this beautiful planet. I have to do my part in taking care of it. In order to help, I need to be healthy. I excercise regularly and I need to “Sharpen the Saw” often enough to give my best effort.
When I need a little rest, as a general rule, I can’t stop helping mom and I dare not stop my excercise routine. I must take the “alzheimer’s” cap off and rest a few days. In fact, I symbolically remove the Alzheimer’s signs from the car. After resting up for a bit, the signs go back on the car, and I put the cap back on and go again.
no signs on the car while I am resting
I jog, walk and talk in order to raise awareness and money for the Alzheimer’s Association. My dad died with alzheimer’s disease in June of 2000. Millions of folks all over the world have died with this disease. Their is no cure.
Over 17,000 miles on foot since June 1st, 2012.
I have covered 7 miles, every day, for 45 days straight. The miles were all on foot. I use the Charity Miles application to keep a history and to raise money for the Alzheimer’s Association.
Beautiful, hot, still day. Most of my miles were completed in 96° temperature. No running and no jogging. The miles today were walked. Drank plenty of water and took my time. I got in some shade from time to time.
Managing my resources Mark!
96° at the time of this picture
pop up thunderstorm coming?
It’s a good feeling to get back to the house and step in a room that is 78°. It’s good because I earned it. Contrast, sometimes, is important to me.This was and still is a good day. I made it count. I raised awareness and money for the Alzheimer’s Association. I excercised.
4:49 pm and the rain is here and it is all good
being here, in Roberta and getting out on U.S. Highway 80 almost every day has provided me with a point of view. I believe their are a lot more long distance travelers (bicycle and foot) than most of us have ever imagined and I think a lot of them do not use any social media. I have met several personally and I speak with long time residents here and they have spoke with many.
The five I met here used no social media at all. I don’t know about the ones the locals met. I have realized it takes a certain spark in a person, to even notice the travelers as they ease through a town.
I met several in other parts of the country and only a couple used social media.
These folks do not have the look of being homeless. The bicycles are nice and the gear is the good stuff. Almost all of the foot travelers used a stroller.
I use Facebook, Twitter, Instagram and WordPress, and they use mothing.
One young man I met near Seligman, Arizona was a little different. He used a stroller. He posted on Facebook each Sunday evening. Just posted where he was and how far he had gone both that week and in total. Nothing else.He last post said simply “I am finished and I am going home”
I don’t know why, but this all fascinates me.
Took this picture in Musella, Georgia
The 7 miles is finished for today. It’s Saturday so I spoke with lots of folks.
I met a long distance bicyclists. Lots of miles on a bike and lots on a surfboard. No social media. He likes connecting beside the road. Here is a picture.
He was sent to reassure me and it worked
I feel Strong! I am a very persistent man.
The streak is at 43 days at 7 miles daily on Charity Miles. Hope you will join me. I appreciate you!
Since January 24th, 2016, I have lived 1/4 of a mile from U.S. Highway 80. I jog and walk on it almost daily. I have met 5 long distance travelers.They were either on foot or a bicycle.
No social media for these folks. All in great shape. The distance traveled by 2 of them escapes me. Most sleep wherever. No motel types. Smart phones yes, but no social media.
I am in total awe of these men
Here is a picture of one.
I had been on foot pushing my stroller. I started at Skidaway Island State Park near Savannah, Georgia. I was in Little Rock and found out mom was sick and her husband was in intensive care.
Caught a ride to a rental car place, I rented a car, loaded the stroller in the trunk, and drove to Valdosta, Georgia. I made sure all was okay. I drove back to Little Rock, and kept going. This was in 2013.
Her husband died on March 12th, 2016.
Hearing of the accidental death of a local news anchor, shook me this morning. I have met many of them. They were all so full of life, excited, exciting and hoping to make a difference. She would have been 25 years old today. Prayers were said for all concerned.
7 miles to cover on foot today. It helps me stay fit and I earn money for the Alzheimer’s Association, by using Charity Miles. I think of this saying, because of the application.
“If you add a little to a little, and then do it again, soon that little shall be much”
Greek poet Hesiod
A young girl was walking along a beach upon which thousands of starfish had been washed up during a terrible storm. When she came to each starfish, she would pick it up, and throw it back into the ocean. People watched her with amusement.
She had been doing this for some time when a man approached her and said, “Little girl, why are you doing this? Look at this beach! You can’t save all these starfish. You can’t begin to make a difference!”
The girl seemed crushed, suddenly deflated. But after a few moments, she bent down, picked up another starfish, and hurled it as far as she could into the ocean. Then she looked up at the man and replied, “Well, I made a difference to that one!”
The old man looked at the girl inquisitively and thought about what she had done and said. Inspired, he joined the little girl in throwing starfish back into the sea. Soon others joined, and all the starfish were saved.
— Adapted from The Star Thrower
I heard of her death early this morning. She was in an accident last night. She would have celebrated her 25th birthday today.
I have met so many news reporters. Some, I was fortunate enough to spend a few minutes with. I mostly remember excited and exciting people. Most spoke of wanting to make a difference with their lives.
This morning when I heard of Ms. Terrell, I felt extreme sadness. I never met her, but from looking at a couple of pictures of her, I will take for granted that she was excited, exciting and had tremendous dreams of “making a difference”
The way I feel this morning, I would say you “made a difference” in my life Taylor.
he was her caregiver for a long time. He admitted that he wished it all would end. He got so worn from watching her 24/7.
She is gone now. He says he can see her in his minds eye. He remembers the sadness on her face.
He misses her. He had the ability to change the sadness to a smile. He wishes he had done that more often.