November 2012 I lost my brother Sam. Life liked to hand Sam a lot of challenges but he never once complained. He would face each challenge head on and laugh in it's face.
Sam was an inspiration not only to me, but to my daughters and anyone who was lucky to know him.
I am walking in memory of my brother and for my father who also has muscular dystrophy and in support of others in the hopes that more advances can be made in the treatment of Muscular Dystophy.
If you have a minute, please take the time to check out this story the local paper ran on my brother: