These people, my people, came out early on a Sunday morning. They commuted from far, wore crazy clothes on public transit, wiped snotty noses on snotty kids, and cheered.
They came for me. And I cannot even express how much that means.
Nobody else on my team has MS. Nobody else becomes a human pin-cushion or experimental patient. But - these people - they get it. They don't need to live it in order to understand it.
Thank you for the support, my friends!