Occasionally some
readers of this blog have told me that, in comparison with their own travails,
it seems that I cope well with living at risk for Huntington’s disease.
With two decades of
experience in the HD fight, a loving family, and a support system that includes
a helpful psychotherapist and other health professionals, I’ve become more
self-assured.
However, the hard
truth is that I have struggled a lot.
Each act of advocacy,
including the articles I post here, represents a challenge.
Driven by fear of the
illness, I’ve constantly strived to improve my advocacy.
I’ve also been inspired
by the dedication and ingenuity of HD researchers as they’ve advanced
towards the first treatments for this complex, incurable disorder. I believe that the hope of effective treatments has boosted
the overall morale of the HD community.
Scientists, physicians,
drug companies, and advocates all unite forces in this historic quest.
Ultimately, HD-affected families hold the key to success. Without our
participation in research studies and clinical trials, we won’t defeat HD.
The ‘HD closet’
I first heard about
HD when I learned of my mother’s diagnosis, the day after Christmas 1995. I was
about to turn 36.
I immediately started
educating myself about the disorder, including the fact that, as the child of
an affected parent, I had a 50-50 chance of having inherited the defective
gene.
I started attending a
monthly HD support group. A few years later I became very active in the local
chapter of the Huntington’s Disease Society of America (HDSA).
However, for many
years I hid in the “terrible and lonely HD closet,” telling nobody but close
relatives and friends about my family’s plight.
I quickly learned to
feel comfortable around other HD advocates and support group members, but, when
first attending public events, I acted sheepishly.
Thanking my geneticist
Last week, I wrote a
thank-you e-mail to Dr. O.W. Jones, who made a very generous donation to my family’s team in the HDSA-San Diego Team Hope Walk, held April 10.
Dr. Jones
was the geneticist who delivered fateful news to me in 1999: I carried the HD
gene.
In early 2000, he
brought the best of news: our daughter-to-be had tested negative for HD in the
womb.
Every year I send Dr.
Jones, now retired, our family Christmas photo. It’s my way of thanking him
again for his assistance, and also a way for us to both recall his sage
observation after I received my test results: “a positive test is not a
diagnosis of the disease.” I’ve lived with that knowledge for nearly 17 years
without developing classic symptoms.
“Hi Ken: Keep it
going!” Dr. Jones wrote on our donation page.
Summoning up courage
As I sent my latest
note to Dr. Jones, my mind hurtled back the first HDSA-San Diego fundraising
gala in October 2001. HDSA presented Dr. Jones with its Distinguished
Leadership Award for, as I later wrote in an anonymous article in the chapter
newsletter, “his informed and compassionate assistance to the many families
faced with the traumatic difficulties of genetic testing for the disease.”
It was my first
high-profile HDSA event, with community leaders such as San Diego Chargers
President Dean Spanos present. Dr. Jones’s family also attended.
I had never ventured
to bring up HD with anybody outside my inner circle, yet I wanted to personally
express my appreciation for Dr. Jones. With great trepidation, I approached one
of Dr. Jones’s relatives, an adult daughter. In general terms, but with great
emotion, I told her how her father had played a very important role for my
family.
I had to summon up
great courage to say those words. In a very tentative way, I had “come out”
about HD.
Small steps are okay!
Like life, advocacy
is a process. Many of my early blog articles reveal how long and difficult the
path to greater self-assurance has been.
Indeed, only in late
2012 did I fully exit the HD closet.
It’s still not
totally comfortable for me to address HD with people outside my inner circle.
Indeed, who could ever
be completely self-assured when facing a disease like Huntington’s?
Ultimately,
overcoming the insecurity resulting from the threat of HD starts with joining the
cause.
Small steps are okay!
With time, they will lead to bigger ones.
The accumulation of
small steps by many people is powerful. As I always tell people in online
discussions or e-mails, “together we will beat this disease!”
Becoming more assertive
At the first HDSA-San
Diego Team Hope Walk in early 2012, my family had a small team and raised very little
money.
Since going public later that year, I have grown more assertive.
The exhortation of one leading local advocate at our support group has
often guided me: if we don’t tell our stories, why should anybody care about
us?
I have shared my family’s story with as many people as possible:
relatives, friends, co-workers, high school and college classmates, and new
acquaintances.
In the last three walks we have entered, my family’s team has raised
more than $30,000 for HDSA, thanks to our generous donors.
In addition to raising funds, we’ve educated scores of people about
Huntington’s disease and the need for treatments.
This year’s San Diego Team Hope Walk was especially poignant. After the several hundred participants finished the course, we held a minute of silence for Terry
Leach, the brave 18-year-old San Diegan who lost his life-long fight against HD
on January 2. Terry's mother Angela took part in the walk.
It’s time to stop the suffering caused by HD, help point the way to
cures for other neurological and rare diseases, and make brain health a
national priority.
(In the spirit of
assertive advocacy, I dedicate this article to the members of the Serbin Family
Team and the many donors who supported our participation in the 2016 Team Hope Walk.
Thanks to their generosity, we garnered $9,400 for HDSA, making us the top
local walk fundraiser for the third time! Scroll down for photo highlights of
the walk.)
The Serbin Family Team at the 2016 HDSA-San Diego Team Hope Walk: from left to right, Gary Boggs, Yi Sun, Regina Serbin, Dory Bertics, Isabelle Wisco, Bianca Serbin, Allan Rappoport, and Kenneth P. Serbin (aka Gene Veritas) (photo by Randy Oto). Not pictured: Jayne Millum and Cindy Stempien.
Serbin Family Team members Gary (left), Ken (Gene Veritas), Regina, and Yi with downtown San Diego skyline in background (personal photo)
Advocate Sharon Shaffer, affected by HD, greets former HDSA-San Diego president Bill Johnston, public relations director of the San Diego Chargers and recognized during the event along with daughter Hayley for their leadership in the HD cause (photo by Gene Veritas)
HDSA-San Diego vice president Misty Daniel (left) recognizes Tim Schroeder, one of the top Team Hope Walk fundraisers, for his steadfast, exemplary fight against Huntington's disease (photo by Randy Oto).
Misty and Angela Leach, mother of deceased juvenile HD patient Terry Leach, at the start of the minute of silence for Terry (photo by Randy Oto)
Participants in the 2016 HDSA-San Diego Team Hope Walk (photo by Randy Oto)
Fanny & the Attaboys provided live entertainment (photo by Randy Oto).
Gene Veritas (left) with HDSA-San Diego president Burt Brigida (personal photo)
Paul Negulescu (left), vice president of research at Vertex Pharmaceuticals, a sponsor of the Team Hope Walk that conducts HD research, with Gene Veritas, Debbie Negulescu, and Heather Farr of Vertex (photo by Bianca Serbin)
Team Hope medals awarded to all participants in the Team Hope Walk (photo by Randy Oto)
The path to the cure of Huntington's disease (photo by Randy Oto)
2 comments:
Thank you for raising so much money and for your tireless advocacy! Your blog reminds me that I am part of a larger community.
For the ten years since my mother's diagnosis, I've read your blog. Thanks so much for keeping us informed and hopeful!
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