​Another May 26th has arrived, with no Birthday Boy to celebrate it with...but if Darrel was still here, he would certainly be a Birthday Man! Though I'm sure he would have snuck a beer (or more) before today, he would be able to go out to a bar and legally drink with his friends for the first time legally tonight.  I've never been a Drinker myself (except for that one weekend at Sauble Beach...Thanks Michelle), so the stereotypical Father and Son sharing a drink together likely wouldn't have happened anyways, but I probably would have made an exception on this particular day.  Like so many things, I'll never know.

Many people On-Line have been complaining recently about how they feel cheated and disappointed about the Games of Thrones Series Finale last weekend...but at least the characters from Westeros were given some kind of a conclusion to their saga over the eight Season run of the show (whether you were satisfied with it or not).  Darrel was not even given eight years with us...leaving us with Pages..No...Chapters...No...BOOKS left unwritten!  The Series often foreshadowed what was to come further down the road, but when Darrel was diagnosed with neuroblastoma at only the age of 5, there was so much potential that was to remain hidden, and never given a chance to reveal itself to anyone.  There will be no Brienne to complete Jaime's entry in the Kingsguard Chronicle, or no hope that George R.R. Martin will give the story arc a different ending when he finishes writing his final two books.  I've always had high aspirations for Kira, Lauren and Darrel, but with my son's journey coming to such a premature end,  it is almost impossible to guess what the roads he was meant to travel down could, would, and more importantly...SHOULD have been. 

Since my last Blog, both Kira and Lauren, as always, have continued to make me proud, as they blaze a trail on their own into the future.  Kira has now completed her fourth year at Brock University, with Honours, and will be back in St. Catharines in the Fall to attend Teacher's College.  With all the recent cuts to education by the Ontario Government, I hope the situation has reversed itself, or at least been stabilized by the time she graduates in two years time.  Lauren is continuing her Millwright Apprenticeship in Guelph, and has been enrolled in more courses at Conestoga College for the Fall Semester.  Keeping her passion for the Sport alive, Lauren's Baton Evolution from Athlete, to Coach to Judge has happened since my last entry.  Though she no longer needs me to drive her to the Competitions, or be there in the Stands to cheer her on, I still pop in to the odd event to catch up with the extended Superstar Family, and see Judge Lauren in action too. THAT is what Family is about...being there in the Good Times and the Bad, regardless if you are asked to be around, or if your presence is really required at all.

Today will be a day of McNuggets and Memories, and a day of Tears and Smiles.  Remembering the day Darrel was born is forever linked with the day he died...and all the far too short time in between those dates are treasured memories to me, and my family.  So Raise Your Glass to Darrel today.  Though he could legally have a beer now, I'll stick to his old favourite...Apple Juice.

Happy Birthday Darrel

Love and Miss You Little Man

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Our Darrel's Playground Website surpassed 47,000 Hits on May 21, 2019.  Thanks to everyone who has stopped by.  Obviously there isn't much new content anymore, but the Visits are appreciated all the same. 


International Neuroblastoma Awareness Week is coming soon: June 10th - June 16th, 2019

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​Eighteen is often a milestone age for a young adult: High School is behind them;  a possible year off to travel or work; saying goodbye to old friends that are no longer going in the same direction as them anymore; and/or preparing to meet new people that may become friends as they set off into a life filled with new experiences that will help define what life may have in future for them.  I was there to guide, assist and hopefully provide some helpful insights when this time arrived both of Darrel's sisters, but on days like his birthday, I am painfully reminded (though it is impossible for me to ever forget the other 364 days of the year) that this is a moment I have been denied sharing with my son.  For almost 11 years now, Darrel has not been physically here to be a part of our daily lives, but he has never, nor will he ever be absent from my thoughts on any given day.  Some might view that as a curse or unpleasant thing, but I am thankful for it.  Though I can not change anything that happened to Darrel, I most certainly will not deny it either.  To forget any part of that journey would be a disservice to his memory, and that of the countless children that have, are, and will face off against childhood cancers like neuroblastoma.

Since my last entry, I attended a group session with a couple of Mediums that was held in the area.  I have always been somewhat curious about such things, so I figured I would see first hand what it was all about.  The Mediums took turns connecting to any spirits that were in the Hall, then tried to find out who the messages they were receiving were meant for.  Some of the information was rather abstract, and could have really been applied to nearly any of us there, while in a few instances, the detailed and pinpoint accuracy of the connections clearly moved specific audience members to tears.  I was both relieved and disappointed that none of the messages in any way could be interpreted as holding a relevance my situation with either Darrel or my mother, who passed away last Fall.  I haven't ruled out having a private session with a Medium sometime down the road, but the possibility of sharing such a personal experience with a bunch of strangers would be much more unnerving to comprehend.

With Kira now completed her third year at Brock University, it's nice to once again have someone to keep me company here, other than Lady and Bella.  Lady gave us quite a scare a few months ago.  Darrel's dog developed a rather intense internal infection, and for a while, the outlook was about as grim as it could get.  Given her age (she will be 13 in September), there was only so much that could be done with any reasonable chance of success.  It got to the point where even the vet believed Lady was not going to recover, and that appropriate measures might need to be considered.  Surprisingly and fortunately, Lady did in fact pull through, and is back to where she was healthwise as she was when the year began. Both dogs, along with myself, of course, are happy to have Kira back for the Summer.  Lauren still pops in regularly to see us, but it took awhile to adjust not seeing her every day.

As I always post a Blog on May 26th and September 9th, quite often there isn't anything new and relevant to add, but I still find the need to do so anyways.  I have countless stories about Darrel, but almost all have been mentioned, some more than once.  Rereading my older entries helps to keep these memories fresh in my mind, and even the odd time, I am surprised by a detail that I somehow haven't recalled so clearly.  They often say that it's the "Little Things That Matter The Most"...I couldn't agree more.

Thank You again for your continued support and interest.


Happy Birthday Darrel

Love and Miss You Little Man


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***Reminder*** The International Neuroblastoma Awareness Week will be held June 11-17, 2018.  Darrel's Playground will once again be proud to serve as one of the Canadian Administrators for this event.   Please feel free to visit our Facebook Page at:

https://www.facebook.com/NBawarenessweek


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Today, Darrel would and should be celebrating his 17th Birthday.  For 10 years now, May 26th has come and gone without the kind of celebrations that should mark your child's birthday...No Cake...No Candles...No Gifts...No Song...and No Darrel.  I will be making my semi-annual pilgrimage to McDonald's for Chicken McNuggets and Apple Juice later today, but other than personal reflection and recollection, there is little more left for me to do.  Writing this Blog is a way to keep myself grounded in the here and now, as well as in the past at the same time.  On September 9th, it will be a full decade without my son by my side.  So very much has changed in that time, and I often wonder how things might have turned out differently if I had never heard the word neuroblastoma.  The arrival of each of my children had profound effects on everything I would ever do from that point on, but in light of all that would follow far too soon afterwards, Darrel would and does still have the greatest impact.  Every one of us has lost a family member or other loved one, but losing a child IS different, and watching your child take his last breath right before your very eyes is most devastating of all.  Knowing all that you did just wasn't enough, and all that you can ever do will not change what has happened stays with you in ways impossible to describe. But for today, I can and will remember that smile, that laugh, and that love that was and always will be Darrel.

Since I haven't blogged in awhile, there are a few things to mention...

- Back in November, I had a surreal experience one night. When I was walking by the Girls' room, Lauren was sitting on the floor cleaning up things (that almost never happens, but that's not what I'm talking about). When she glanced up at me, for a second I thought, and it most certainly felt like it was Darrel looking back at me! I think I must have lost some of the colour in my face, as Lauren asked me if I was feeling sick. Being brother and sister, there were always some similarities, but for a brief time that day, there seemed to be so much more of a connection. After not seeing his face in front of me in over 9 years, it was both a happy and sad moment. Regardless, I'm glad it happened.

- Each Winter, the Township usually floods a Park or two, and makes them ready for Public Skating.  I can't recall them ever doing Stait Park before, but that did indeed happen a few months ago.  Stait Park had always been under-used and under-appreciated before the renovations took place, and knowing that our fund raising in Darrel's name helped to make that transformation possible is somewhat heartwarming.  The Park is now active year around, and continues to thrive.  People passing by might not know who the Darrel Robb on the sign was, but I do!

- In March, Darrel's big sister Kira turned 20!  It continues to be a shame that Darrel will never be with us again to share in these family milestones.

- Although the legal process is still ongoing with Darrel's mother, there was a significant step forward, with a resolution concerning Darrel's cremated remains.  With the Status Quo, the remains staying solely in the House, being unacceptable to me, I had sought to have the matter legally dealt with.  I am more than pleased to say, Darrel is once again under the same roof as his sisters and me.  A Sort of Homecoming happened on April 20th, which I am grateful for.  The way this matter was dealt with, and the fact that it had to be legally dealt with at all, is most unfortunate, but the end result is one that allows me to move on.  

- Childhood Cancer Canada has revived their Childhood Cancer Hero Program, and Darrel's name will be included once again on the latest shirts.  I have not received mine as of yet, but it should be arriving shortly.

https://teesforthepeople.com/products/i-love


- I usually at this time repost the "Missing Darrel" video I made years ago, but can not today.  Warner Music has had YouTube block the video, due to the use of Fleetwood Mac's "Songbird".  This has happened 5 times now, and then it is periodically unblocked.  Perhaps I'll be able to Share it again in the future.

- The Darrel's Playground website passed 38,000 Hits threshold yesterday.  Thank You!

- Thoughts and Prayers for a Dear Friend who is now on their own journey fighting against Cancer.  Big Hugs!


In conclusion, I'd like to once again say thank you to everyone who helps to keep Darrel's memory alive by visiting this page, or following us on Facebook or Twitter.  It means a great deal to me that he still resonates in some way with friends, family, and strangers alike after all these years.  While Darrel was certainly most unique, far too many children share a similar journey as my son did.  Please consider doing what you can, when you can, and make a difference in the lives of the countless children that have, and will follow down a road that no one ever asks to be on.  Anything you do will be appreciated in ways you will never know.


Happy Birthday Darrel

Love and Miss You Little Man

                                               Made by Christine Pagliassotti

Today we should be celebrating the fine young man Darrel had become at the age of 16, and talk with great optimism about what may transpire in the many years ahead of him.  Instead, I can only remember our far too short time together, a journey of a life that could have been, and the "what ifs" that never have, and never will go completely away.  Some days it can be quite challenging to live in the present when someone so very important to you exists now only in the past.  To let these emotions continually overpower you can leave you unwilling and/or unable to help yourself or those around you, but to attempt to compartmentalize them is both a disservice to the memory of your lost loved one, and to the person that you have become after suffering such a loss.  Physical scars are easy enough for the World to see, but it the emotional ones that lie not so deeply below the surface that are usually the more formidable to endure. 

I have previously mentioned that it is bittersweet when these emotional scars bubble over, especially when I am not in a private setting.  This happened again over this past Easter (like with most people, holiday times can be a wee more touchy for me) while I was at Work.  A co-worker showed me a picture of his father and himself doing a silly Father and Son kind of thing.  He then asked if I wished I had a son to do something like that with...I was simultaneously so angry (not necessarily at him, but at cards Life had dealt me) and overcome with sadness at the same time.  He knew immediately that he has chosen his words poorly, and proceeded to avoid eye contact with me for the remainder of that shift, just to be on the safe side (which was probably a good idea).  Darrel was taken from us almost 9 years ago now, but a stray word, thought, or image still has such an incredible power over me.  Though it pains me at the time, moments like this are strangely comforting to me, as they show that even though I've suffered a great loss, I have not lost everything, or myself.

There have been several new developments and changes since I last posted.  The legal process to reach a Separation Agreement with Rebecca is ongoing at its almost snail-like pace.  It is most unfortunate that there continues to be delays and roadblocks, as the matters remaining seem rather straight forward to resolve, at least from my perspective.  Neither of us have any desire to turn back the clock and attempt to reset our relationship, and other events have now made that quite impossible to happen even if the will was there. Hopefully these issues can come to a conclusion in the near future, so both Rebecca and I, along with Kira and Lauren, no longer will have the uncertainties that such a situation creates hanging over us any longer. 

Kira has successfully finished her first year at Brock University, and has been back in Fergus for about a month now.  It is wonderful to have the three of us (five if you include the two dogs) together under the same roof again, even if it is only until mid August.  Lauren only has a few weeks until she graduates from high school, and is already anticipating starting in the Fall at the apprenticeship she received at a company in Guelph.  I'm sure Darrel would be as proud as I am of all his sisters' accomplishments.

I now find it more difficult to come to terms with everything when Darrel's birthday comes around than on the anniversary of his passing in September.  May 26th meant something to everyone in my family when Darrel was with us.  There are happy things to recall about each of the seven birthdays he was here with us....the excitement before, during and after opening his presents...eagerly awaiting the end of the Birthday Song so he could finally blow out the candles...the mess made while eating the cake...and of course, the privately (well, sort of) counting of all the "Cash Money" he had received too.  While both May 26th and September 9th are dates that stand out (not that I'll ever need any kind of reminder) on the calendar, his birthday, with no song to be sung, stomps on my heart a bit more.  The fact that my son isn't with me is more front and centre on a day that I know should be unfolding quite differently. September 9th rips me apart too, but until 2007, it held no significance or value to me personally.  I can not forsee any possible new good times to be associated with May 26th ever again.

I am not the same person I was 16 years ago, when Darrel was born...or 11 years ago when I heard the word neuroblastoma for the first time...or 9 years ago when I held my son for the last time...or 2 years ago when my marriage collapsed.  Everything that has happened, and will happen will help to define who I am, but does not dictate who I MUST be.  To deny any part of my past is something I will never do.  To break off all communication, or to lock the doors on anyone who has been close to me for reasons I'll never understand is something I will never do.  My life is a combination of all the decisions I have ever made.  Of course there are regrets, but that does not mean I can not learn and evolve from them to make a better me.  That is what I strive for, and I believe it is what Darrel would hope and expect his family to strive for as well.


Happy Birthday Darrel

Love and Miss You Little Man


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Darrel's Playground surpassed 33,000 Hits on May 22, 2016.  Thank You

Changes...Moving Forward

The Calendar has now brought us once again to May 26th, and another year without the Birthday Boy here to celebrate with us.  Darrel would and should have been turning 14 today, but neuroblastoma made that impossible to happen. It is difficult to comprehend that in a few months Darrel will have been gone for longer than he actually was with us.  With so many memories of him, the good and bad, along with happy and the incredibly sad, ever present in my mind, it quite often feels like it was only yesterday that we did those things together with him. Some might say that this leaves me stuck in the past, and not moving forward, but many of these people have had the luxury of possessing more current memories of their children to recall...but when it comes to Darrel, I do not. I cherish the brief time we had with him as much as I do being part of the lives of his sisters Kira and Lauren in the present. We all try and make the best of the circumstances we find ourselves in, and these are unfortunately mine.  Moving forward is the only option, but that certainly does not mean forgetting anything about the past either.

Developments in my personal life have made it necessary for many changes for me, and by extension, the activities of Darrel's Playground.  I both regret and am disappointed that I find myself dealing with these issues, but it came to the point where the choices made became unavoidable.  As a result, my participation in both the Mitchell Fraser Memorial Slo Pitch Tournament (held this past weekend on May 24th), and the Fergus Relay for Life (June 6th) have had to been cancelled for this year. These causes are still very important to me, and quite worthy of your support (I have posted Online Links below if you would like to donate to either event).  I had signed up for a St. Baldrick's/Childhood Cancer Canada event in Guelph this coming September, but the information has been recently removed from both of those organizations websites, so I'm under the assumption it will not be taking place. I'll post an update on this once I get confirmation either way.

Mitchell:  http://my.e2rm.com/personalPage.aspx?registrationID=1371965

http://m.durhamregion.com/sports-story/4529739-mitchell-fraser-slo-pitch-fundraiser-back-for-13th-year-in-solina/

Relay:  http://convio.cancer.ca/site/TR?fr_id=14830&pg=entry

My current situation has also greatly limited my online time and connections to the Childhood Cancer Community, and many of the activities that I customarily am involved with. With a presence on Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, in addition to the main website, I haven't been able to keep up with the proper attention each rightly deserves.  Hopefully the things that need to be addressed will be done so soon, and  at least the disruption to my online activities will be only short term in nature.

On a more positive note, it was announced two weeks ago that Power of Play has been approved to proceed with their plans for a second accessible playground in the Centre Wellington area. This time, Southridge Park in Elora has been selected for similar renovations that Stait Park in Fergus received last summer. While Darrel's Playground remains proud and grateful for our contribution, through the generous support and donations from the community and beyond, and of our inclusion in the first Park, we will not be actively involved this time around.  We wish our friend Andy Speers, and everyone at Power of Play continued success with the new park.

http://www.wellingtonadvertiser.com/comments/index.cfm?articleID=21462

Especially on May 26th and September 9th of each year, I usually spend a portion of  the day reflecting on the life of Darrel that was, and that which never would be. In light of what I am currently dealing with, I find myself reflecting on my own personal past choices, and what the road ahead has in store for me.  Since no one I know has a Crystal Ball or Time Machine, I must carry on the best I can, and realize that I can not alter what is now behind me.  At least I am secure in the realization I have within me the capacity to learn and grow, and make well thought-out, and hopefully better decisions in the future.

In conclusion, I would like to Thank all those of you who continue to be a part of Darrel's Playground, and part of the fight against neuroblastoma and childhood cancer.  Like in Life, necessary changes do not, and will not come easy or swiftly, but through preservation and determination, we can build a better tomorrow for ourselves, our children, and for all those important to us.

Happy Birthday Darrel

Love and Miss You Little Man

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International Neuroblastoma Awareness Week 2014 will be held from June 9-15th.  Darrel's Playground is once again proud to serve as a Canadian Administator for this Global Event.  Please join us in Spreading the Word...Kids Get Cancer Too!

http://www.facebook.com/NBawarenessweek 

https://twitter.com/NBAWARENESSWEEK

Today Darrel would have, should have, could have been celebrating his 13th Birthday with his family and friends.  With girls, the milestone birthday seems to be considered their "Sweet Sixteen" Birthday (with my daughter Kira just reaching this back in March, I can attest to the significance attached to this), but for boys, it is usually 13.  In our society, the road to Manhood, and the journey to becoming an independent Adult begins here.  It is a time and place that he never got a chance to experience, nor for me to share and experience with him, as Father and Son.
 
I am by far not a Man's Man...not really into sports or cars, and am pretty much all thumbs when it comes to fixing things around the house.  But what would Darrel have been like today???  Being diagnosed with neuroblastoma at only 5, he had a very limited opportunity to expand his personal horizons into the outside world. Darrel did get to complete Junior Kindergarten, and play soccer for a season before cancer changed everything for him, and for us all.  After watching both the expected and unexpected twists and turns that his sisters have had over the past few years, constantly leaves me thinking about what wonders, triumphs, and hardships could have been in his future.  Each choice he would have made, no matter how small, would have had some kind of effect on his personality, and could have influenced which path he would have taken next.  Like with so many things, it is always the "What Ifs" that cloud my memories of decisions made long ago, all that transpired back then, and all that might have been.  Some nights I lay awake pondering these things...sometimes it brings a smile to my face, while other times, a tear to my eye.
 
Even after almost six years since cancer took him away from us, waves of emotion can still come out of nowhere, and over-power me from time to time.  There are several things that are well known to me that can trigger a response and/or reopen the wound that will never fully heal.  Beyond the dates on the calendar (especially like today), there are certain songs and places that I have attached memories of Darrel to...some like you would expect, others not so straight forward, yet they are there regardless.  But every so often, there comes a random occurrence that causes an immediate and uncontrollable flood of flashbacks and feelings 
where I struggle not to have an emotional breakdown. 

One of these happened earlier this month while I was attending the a baton competition with Lauren.  All was going perfectly fine until a teammate of hers opened up a Ring Pop.  This was not the first time I'd seen one of Darrel's favourite treats since he died, but for whatever the reason, this time something within me broke...my heart.  As I could not have been in a more Public place, I had to immediately get up and leave the stands, and make a rather hasty move towards the Exit.  I assume those that noticed my departure probably thought I was rushing to use the washroom, but this was far from the truth.  I sat outside for 10-15 minutes crying before I could compose myself enough to return to the Gym (just in time to watch Lauren when the Provincial Championship in one of her divisions).  Fortunately there were no passerbys during this outburst, as they would not have understood, or cared to understand what had just happened {as a Side Note: there was a single Orb in one of the pictures I took of Lauren from the competition.  Considering how high the ceiling was, and the fact there were no light sources in the area, there is no other simple explanation why it could be there}.  While I do not like others to see me in such a state, in a strange way, part of me is pleased that I can still be overcome in such a fashion...that I have not grown cold or bitter...I am still a father missing his son...I am still Human.
 
 
Happy Birthday Darrel
 
Love and Miss You Little Man
  
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Yesterday I participated in the Mitchell Fraser Memorial Slo Pitch Tournament in Solina.  Playing on the SickKids Team (HSC) is always a rewarding experience.  Though pain, suffering, and quite often the loss of a loved one may bring us together, it is good to get out and have a Good Time, while raising money for neuroblastoma research, all at the same time.  Though
Team SickKids lost (badly) all three of our games, I somehow managed to avoid Striking Out, and surprisingly went 5 for 9 for the day. I'd like to thank the Fraser family and all who helped make this event run smoothly and successfully for another year.
 
http://www.durhamregion.com/sports/article/1622025--mitchell-fraser-memorial-ball-tournament-saturday-in-solina#.UZ-plAoviKs.facebook

 
Special Thanks goes to my long time friend, Tania Fitzpatrick, from "Images of This and That" for donating one of her portraits for the Silent Auction held at the tournament.  This was greatly appreciated by me, and the Fraser family.  To see more of her work, please visit:
 
http://www.etsy.com/shop/imagesofthisandthat

Thanks also to Mike Napier, who has loaned me his "Kelly Gruber Signature" glove for the past 3 tournaments.  I will no loner be working with him after this week, so I'll need to borrow someone else for next year. It always "Fit like a Glove".
 
  
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Up Next for Darrel's Playground:
 
June 10-16, 2013: I have been asked once again to act as one the Administrators for the International Neuroblastoma Awareness Week.  For more information, please visit:
 
http://www.facebook.com/NBawarenessweek 

https://twitter.com/NBAWARENESSWEEK

 
June 14-15, 2013: Team Darrel will be participating in the Canadian
Cancer Society's Relay For Life in Fergus.  This will be the 10th Relay in
Fergus, and the 6th time we will be taking part in it. Donations can be made
through our Pages on the Canadian Cancer Society's website at:
 
http://convio.cancer.ca/goto/kirladar13 

http://convio.cancer.ca/goto/teamdarrel13 
 
Thank You for your continued Support!!
Together Towards A Cure

Another year passes...Another candle on the cake...seems simple enough...but for Darrel, and more and more children who fought, or are still fighting the battle against childhood cancer, this is not the case.  Today, Darrel could, should, and would have turned 12, if neuroblastoma had not devastated his little body, my family, and every thought of every day since he 
was first diagnosed back in September 2005.  Though there will be no song to sing, we have memories, both the good and the bad, and my son to honour...and that is exactly what we will do.  While there won't be any celebrations or parties, the best thing we can do today, and everyday, is to dust ourselves off,  and greet the morning with a smile and laugh...just like Darrel did.

Both Kira and Lauren continue to grow, mature, thrive, and make their parents proud, whether successful or not, with all they do!  Each enjoys being in the spotlight: Kira with her drama and improv aspirations; and Lauren with her baton twirling (including winning the Provincial Title earlier this month). With all they have been through at such young ages, it is surprisingly wonderful  how well the cope with it all, in addition to the rollercoaster of
life that comes with being teenage girls.

Unfortunately, time has not been so kind to another family member, Darrel's dog Lady.  Though she is only seven, and gave birth to 6 healthy puppies last summer, Lady's vision is becoming increasingly impaired.  At first it was slightly amusing when she started to miss treats or food being tossed at her (bouncing off her head sometimes), but as it became more apparent that it was because of a physical problem, the laughing stopped.  There is a whitish glaze/film over her eyes, and we believe that Lady has cataract eye disease.  Seeing her 
wandering around hopelessly looking for the ball that is right in front of her quite depressing to the family.  I never was a dog person, but Darrel wanted one after he was diagnosed, so Lady (and her puppy Bella that we kept) became a part of the family.

Another recent sad note, in a more general way, has been the "Warrior Eli" Hoax   http://warriorelihoax.wordpress.com  that has rocked much of  the online Childhood Cancer Awareness (CCA) community.  For those of you that  are unaware, scammers created an elaborate campaign in support of "Eli Dirr",  who ontop of battling cancer, had various other
hardships confronting his  family.  Many in the online community had opened their hearts and bank accounts  to assist the needs of the Dirrs.  Over the Mother's Day weekend, the hoax was exposed when the imposters' stories went too far.  It has since come out that  information and photos of several real families (including the majority from a  South African blogger) were complied to create the "Eli" persona.This has made  any of us re-evaluate our Facebook, Twitter, and other social media sites  friendships, and group memberships to protect our own children from being  tainted by this scandal as well.  I deleted and/or was deleted by over 50 people from the CCA community in the wake of Eli. In most cases, it wasn't because of  anything that these individuals said or did, it just was the fact I didn't have  enough of a personal bond with them to know they were legitimate.  There are  many known scammers out there as well (who I won't honour with posting their  names on Darrel's page), but Eli caught most of us off guard.  Perhaps, after  this crisis has passed, things may go back to the way they were, but in the  meantime, there are Real Kids and Real Families that need our and your help to get through the unpleasant journey that may be before them. 

The local Relay for Life, in support of the Canadian Cancer Society, will be taking place on June 15th -16th in Fergus. The Relay for Life has proven to be a big part of  the Healing Process for my family. We have taken part each year since Darrel was  taken from us, and this will be our 5th time. Our family and friends join  together to remember his life, and what it could have been.  On April 25th, I  was asked to be on The Grand 92.9 with one of the Relay organizers to talk about  what the event meant to me.  It was a brief segment, probably not heard by many,  but if it changed one person's view on the cause, it was more than worth it!!

Team Darrel Relay Page:  http://convio.cancer.ca/goto/team-darrel


There are many within the online community who continue to shun involvment in any functions by the Canadian and American  Societies because of their poor track records in funding the various childhood cancers.  While I fully realize the dollars are disproportionally 
distributed among the various types of cancers, the Relay is still an excellent way for the family to pull together, and spread awareness about childhood cancer at the same time. I am personally active with The James Fund, Childhood Cancer Canada, and St Baldrick's, but the Relay is sometimes more than enough for the other family members (and is the only event of its kind that actually takes place in a same town like ours).  We all try to do our part, and everyone channels their energies and places their priorities in a different order.  Spreading Awareness is about Spreading Awareness...we should not be critical of others methods in the aim and goal is true and the same. 

In addition to being Darrel's Birthday, today is also the 11th Annual Mitchell Fraser Memorial Slo Pitch Tournament in Solina, Ontario (in honour and memory of Mitchell, lost to neuroblastoma in December 2001).  This will be my second year participating in the event, and I am looking forward to once again getting together with many of The James Fund families.  Though I might communicate with many them online throughout the year, this one of the gatherings that most people try to make an appearance at.  I'm certainly not much of a ball player, but it will be a fun, yet sometimes emotional day for all involved.

http://www.durhamregion.com/sports/article/1361285--mitchell-fraser-memorial-set-for-saturday-in-solina

Online Donations are be made at:
http://my.sickkidsdonations.com/personalPage.aspx?registrationID=1371965#.T2NNt6Bqgyo.facebook
 

Thanks Again to everyone who takes the time to read my blogs and posts here on the main website, Facebook, or on Twitter.  These entries have helped me quite a bit over the years, and I've been told they have helped others too.  While I may not have new Darrel stories to share with you anymore, all that he was continues to shape the lives of my family on an almost daily basis...probably as much, or even more than if he still sat at the dinner table with us each night.

Happy Birthday Darrel!!

Love and Miss You Little Man