I’m interrupting my CP Awareness series to bring you some breaking news: Yesterday I got to model in my wheelchair.
As some of you know, my uncle was diagnosed with cancer last January. To show our support and help fight cancer, our family has participated in Relay For Life the past couple years. Macy’s does a Mother’s Day brunch and fashion show to support Relay For Life. They use volunteer Relayers to model some of their new clothing. My daughter loves to be in the spot light, so she was super excited to volunteer. They said they wanted mother/daughter teams, and she really wanted me to do it with her, but I wasn’t so excited. Let’s just say she doesn’t get her love of the spotlight from me. I wasn’t so sure, but I didn’t want to disappoint her. A million things ran through my head, the first one being a clear vision of me tripping and falling in front of a restaurant full of people. So I thought, what if I modeled in a wheelchair? I wouldn’t be as nervous, there would be no falling, and I wouldn’t have to worry about how long of a ‘runway’ it was or whether there would be chairs behind the curtains or in the dressing room. I asked my aunt about it and got into contact with the people in charge of the event. Everyone liked the idea, so reluctantly, I went for it. We had a fitting at Macy’s last Friday, and the brunch and fashion show was yesterday at a local restaurant.
There were a few teams of models, including my aunt, cousin, and beautiful 7 month old niece, and the cutest, nicest, spunkiest little elderly lady I’ve ever met. I was pretty nervous up until the first couple teams went, and then I started to calm down. The weird thing is, in situations like this, it’s not the strangers that make me nervous, it’s the people I know. Am I alone in that? I was pretty sure my mom was gonna start cheering and clapping (Love you mom!), but she didn’t. Somebody did do an “awww”. I hope they were doing it for my 8 year old… but I think they were doing it for my wheelchair.
The ‘runway’ wasn’t too long, but there were no chairs backstage. The fitting room was the bathroom, so there were no chairs there either. I wouldn’t have been able to stand that long, and I can’t get dressed standing up, so I’m really glad I did it in my wheelchair.
It was fun though, and Romi is already making plans for next year’s cat walk 🙂
Here are some highlights:
I could never be a real model; I like my chocolate too much. But was a lot of fun, for a good cause; and everyone, especially the Macy’s ladies, was really nice. The clothes I modeled were pretty, but honestly… I still shop in the juniors department lol. Maybe if I still worked at the bank…