I’m not a PR/marketing person by any stretch of the imagination.
When I visualize such people, they are always the polished, perfect, witty, savvy girls with way too white of teeth and outfits that look right out of the magazine.
Again, I am not one of them. I’m pretty disheveled, even on a good day. And I’m not having any good days here lately.
So I found myself in a conference room surrounded by marketing professionals and people who have been with the NMSS for several years now.
Out of my element much?
But this group was so open and welcoming and kind. They embraced me and my ideas (or at lest pretended to).
It’s encouraging to see a group like this so dedicated to this cause, my cause.
I’ll post more when I’m up to it — there’s not been much progress on the exacerbation front. In fact, it may be getting worse. Time will tell.
I am so proud of you for making the trip to that meeting even though you felt awful. You are such an inspiration to me — and lots of others!