In December 2006 everything in my life seemed to be going very well. I was 26 years old, had a good job, and was finally starting to really connect to my Dad on a man-to-man kind of level. Then in early December I got a call from my Dad where he told me doctors diagnosed him with liver cancer and didn’t know how long he would have to live. Over the next 2 weeks the doctors ran a battery of tests and ultimately discovered that he really had pancreatic cancer and that it had metastasized to his liver and stomach. We saw more doctors and nurses over the course of the next week than I had ever seen in my life. The oncologist told us that my Dad had 3 months to live but passed away 3 days later. However, we were able to bring him back to the condo for one last gathering with my family. Then on January 10th at 12:20am he died with my step mom, brother, aunt, uncle, and myself all around him. I will never forget that moment.
In November of 2012 I came to pick up Patrick to hang out and as we were leaving his mom said that she had to talk to me in private. I knew that something was terribly wrong and his mother told me that she was not responding well to the latest round of chemo and that she didn’t know how much time she had left to live. The day after Thanksgiving we sat the kids down and told them that their mother was going to die soon. Patrick sat there quietly while Samantha (his sister) cried. It was the hardest conversation I ever had to have. Soon after, he texted me and told me that he was scared. I called him and let him know that everything was going to be okay and then an hour later he sent me another text that his mother had gone to heaven. The next day, he and I went go-kart racing and to talk about his mom dying. It will be the 3rd anniversary of his mom dying this year and it has not been easy. I know he misses his mother, but he is by far the strongest person I have ever met. He’s always in a great mood, always smiling, and I really look forward to every minute that I get to hang out with him.
Becoming a part of Walk With Sally and being Patrick’s mentor is the best thing I have ever done. I’ll always look after those kids and keep my promise to Georgina. I would not be where I am today not just because of Patrick, but also because of the support system that Walk With Sally provides. I’ve seen what Walk With Sally does to impact people and it is priceless. It changed my life and I know that Walk With Sally can change so many more people out there.