Is it just ME, (and I KNOW it’s not!) or are you, too,
just so happy that Robin Roberts was able to rejoin the gang of Good Morning America (ABC News, USA)?
I am a big fan of Robin’s.
I view her as a pro in every sense of the word. She knows her business and she gets the job
done without ever making it about herself.
I love that she is a family-person, that she speaks lovingly
and respectfully of others and that she never generates controversy.
I admire Robin because of her courage in the face of
adversity and that she sees what challenges her in life as opportunity to grow
as a person.
I think we all care about Robin because she cares.
As a breast cancer survivor, Robin taught us about
resilience and acceptance. As a result
of triumph over cancer, Robin was stricken with an even more rare disease for
which there were fewer options, fewer case studies, and fewer survivors.
Five months to the day of a bone marrow transplant, Robin
was back at the desk of the popular morning show looking a little thinner than
usual – which only made her smile appear bigger!
Despite the ongoing media-hype in anticipation of her
return, Robin is really just the “poster-child” of the real story – and I am
confident Robin would be the first to agree…this isn’t just about Robin.
This is a story of the power of people coming together;
uniting to become a force that none of us has the power to be alone. This is about the need to share information
and the power of the result of doing so.
This is about humanity at its greatest depth and highest height – this
is about what is possible. It’s about
learning that precious few things are impossible - if the why is strong enough.
While Robin has been genuinely sincere in thanking all her
well-wishers, the medical professionals that joined “Team Robin”, her family,
friends, colleagues – and very importantly – her faith, I think this is really
about us thanking her.
From her hospital room and in her fussy slippers, Robin
faced cameras just as she does after hair and makeup but with a bald head, a
scrubbed face, circles under her eyes, thinner, and with a weaker voice. This is the definition of humility and raw
honesty. Who wouldn’t admire that?
What never diminished was Robin’s hope that her outcomes
would be as favorable as they are proving to be. What never diminished was her will to get through
another day. What never diminished was
that this journey would not be one made in vain; she waged the war for many and
her trials will help others survive more easily in the future. In fact, it’s already happening. The exposure of her condition has educated
others, encouraged countless people to volunteer to become donors, matches have
been made, and strangers are saving the lives of other strangers.
I told you I was a
Robin fan!
Equally so, I am a fan of anyone who never surrenders
because it’s just the easier thing to do.
I am a fan of faith and hope. I
am a fan of triumph over trial. I am a fan of every possibility that makes any
situation a better one for as many people as possible. I am a fan of never giving up. I am fan of exhausting options and then
coming up with new ones. I am a fan of
fighting the good fight.
That’s why I am a fan
of Robin Roberts! That’s why I am a fan of Robin Robert’s fans! They have come together because they saw the
opportunity to do something that would be good for another. What a notion, eh?
I am a fan of Robin’s sister, Sally, who was her donor. It took the two of them and an arsenal of
medical professionals to see this through – and so they have.
I hope that very few people – and no others that I know and
love – face a crisis as Robin did. I do
hope that many – including those that I know and love – accept the opportunity
to become a donor, a volunteer, a cheerleader for those who need to know you
care. In so doing, you gift yourself
more than you can ever humanly gift another – because you did something. You
loved enough!
“Take the mess and become the messenger”
The wise and inspiring words of Robin’s
Beloved Mother
I am a FAN, remarkable Robin!
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