This post may just be a jumble. You've been warned. Last Monday I started a new job with NephCure. It's an organization working to discover the cause and find a cure to nephrotic syndrome. And wow. We had a gala Friday night, which was sad, and only my intro to a very eye-opening, difficult weekend. Saturday and Sunday was the Volunteer Leaders Conference. At the beginning of the day they all stood up and gave their story. The majority of volunteers in the room are parents of patients. Some were friends. Some were spouses. And some were the patients themselves. Everyone in the room cried. Everyone. In some ways it was extremely motivational for me. This is now what I work for. (So very, very different from any job I've had in the past.) In other ways grateful for the health of my friends and family. And in other ways extremely overwhelmed. I got home Sunday afternoon and Mike & I headed out for a run, which I knew I needed. Not so much for the