I have lived and worked and raised my children in the same small city for the last 23 years. I cannot go anywhere without bumping into someone I know. Now that Mr. ALS is a constant companion, he gets introduced or re-introduced like you might introduce your grown...
Yesterday, May 12, 2022, my mom would have been 93 years old. Peggy and I were on the National Mall with Lefty and Righty planting 6,000 flags to honor people living with ALS, and people who have passed away from ALS. Each flag bore a name and a date of diagnosis. A...
Today, we mark two years since our beloved Jim passed away. Our Plews-Ogan family, including Rowan and baby Phoebe, Erin and Hal, and Will and Monika, are gathering for the weekend as we will every year. This year, we’re in Minneapolis. The time together has given us...