My life was forever altered on March 30, 1992, when my dad, at the young age of 54, died of a heart attack. For a week prior to his death, he had been ill with what he perceived was an ulcer attack. In retrospect, he was having small cardiac events that led up to a massive heart attack.

I walk to honor his memory. I know that with every step, I am saving lives. 

Most of us know someone who is battling heart disease or who has had their life transformed by it. We must change that. Will you help me?

Your donation will fund groundbreaking research that literally keeps hearts beating and helps people have longer, healthier lives.

Have a heart and help me reach my goal today.