Donations to charities update

It’s been a while since I updated my charities page, or gave a substantial update on what we, as a family, have been doing to help others.

Over the summer, Stacy donated to the Berkeley-East Bay Humane Society after a fire destroyed their shelter.

Just this week I will be sending in a check to Mammograms in Action. I was able to raise $65 dollars from friends for my Amazing Grace fundraiser, which didn’t sit well with me as enough, so I’m going to send in a check for $200.

Also this past week, Stacy ordered some Christmas tree ornaments from the MSPCA.

As we approach the holiday season, I think it’s a good idea to remember all that we have, and that there are others in need. Whether you give time, money, blood to the Red Cross, clothes to the Goodwill, or any other form of currency, try and make the world a better place one day at a time, one action at a time.

On Tragedy

Throughout my life, there has been no galvanizing force, no emotional punch in the face, no dose of true reality on the level of a tragedy. Growing up in the 1980′s and 90′s, the largest tragedy we had was Pearl Harbor. My grandparent’s generation would all remember what they were doing that day. The same can be said for the assassination of president Kennedy. Every teacher I had from grade school up to professors in college could tell you what they were doing the day that Kennedy was shot.

Our generation hasn’t been so lucky…

The past decade has had, what it seems to me at least, a heaping dose of epic tragedies. From 9-11, the Tsunami in the South Pacific, Hurricane Katrina, and now the earthquakes in Haiti, the past ten years have had their fill of tragedy. And please believe me when I say this is by no means an exhaustive and definitive list of the tragedies we have faced as a world, but they are some of the ones which had the largest effect in recent time.

I will never forget where I was on 9-11. I was driving up I-93 to Andover listening to the radio when Howard Stern got a call about it. I made the mistake of switching to a news station thinking that they would have more information, when it turns out Howard stayed on the air and had callers giving eye witness testimony for the rest of the morning. When I got to work, some co-workers had found a TV and I was able to see exactly what was happening. I had, unsuccessfully, been trying to get a hold of my sister Laura who lived and worked in Manhattan.

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Give blood. Give everything.

I gave blood for the first time this morning. I’ve been meaning to for a long time, but finally did it. I used to have the excuse that I had been tattooed recently, but now that its been years since I got tattooed, there was no excuse. Hopefully this becomes something that me and my tiny veins keep doing regularly.

My donor sticker

My donor sticker