





I cannot express the blessing of friendship. Seeing the huge group that we had and knowing that each person loves Justin and our family humbles me. We walked across the back of the stage in the plaza where the whole 3,000+ people were gathered before the Walk and I was awed by the sea of blue peppered with red. It was one day that we could unite in our experiences with DS. No two are the same, but we could all say that we shared something unexpected that had become a unique blessing. It was a day to celebrate the differences and revel in our common bond. It wasn't a "walk" we would have chosen, but a walk we now embrace for our children, our friends, our family, our future. Each one of those red shirts is a special person, valuable and well-loved. It was a good day.
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