Tagged: Jo-Anne Perkins

10K on 10-10-10

Can we reach 10K by 10-10-10? Please do it for Pink Cart and me!

What’s special about 10-10-10, other than numerical symmetry? It’s the day Cascade Cart Solutions hopes to have 10,000 Facebook friends for Pink Cart! Can we do it? Yes we can, but we need your help!

10-10-10 is also my birthday. Want to get me something very special? Become a Pink Cart fan on Facebook or ask some of your FB friends to become fans. The more people who understand the importance of increasing breast cancer awareness, the faster we’ll get there!

The Pink Cart is doing its part to help women celebrate More Birthdays!

OK, now you know October 10th is my birthday and you know what I want. I feel blessed to have another, but as many as 41,000 women won’t have another birthday this year. That’s how many mothers, daughters, sisters, aunts and friends die each year from breast cancer. That’s why the the American Cancer Society (ACS), The Official Sponsor of Birthdays, works tirelessly to raise funds and awareness to create a world with More Birthdays! And that’s why Cascade Cart Solutions (CCS) is donating $5.00 from the purchase of every Pink Cart to the ACS to fund breast cancer awareness efforts.

What will you do for Pink Cart on October 10, 2010?

Here’s your list of suggestions:
• Buy a Pink Cart from a local retailer.
• Find a local trash hauler that supports Pink Cart.
• Buy a Pink Cart online. It’s easy!
• Become a fan of Pink Cart on Facebook
• See how people across the nation – and soon Canada – are using their Pink Carts.
• Under no circumstances ask to know how old I am ;-)

Will one more Pink Cart really make a difference?

Absolutely! In fact, over 10,000 other people have asked the same question – that’s how many we’ve sold in nearly 30 states thus far, thanks to trash haulers, retailers, and, most importantly, people like you! Thank you so much for your support – it means the world to me and everyone at Cascade Cart Solutions and the American Cancer Society!

Jo-Anne

 

Reflections on being a mother and a daughter on Mother’s Day.

Jo-Anne Perkins and her daughter at graduationThis Mother’s Day weekend is particularly special for me as I reflect on the first half of my life spent with my mother and the second half of my life spent with my daughter. At this point it is almost a perfect divide in time and I am awed by the positive influence both strong women have had on the person I am today.

As I write we are waiting for our family and friends to arrive and join us in a celebration of our daughter’s graduation from college. It’s hard to believe it has been four years since that August day we dropped her off. She has earned a BA in Social Work and is readying herself for the next phase of life.

Our daughter has a strong calling to serve the young mothers and children of Romania, and she has talked about it since she was fifteen. I was shocked when she first mentioned that God wanted her to go to Romania and serve Him because she wasn’t even old enough to drive. Yet, she knew. My “Mom” answer to that was “after college you can follow your heart” but she was determined and decided to take a year in between high school and college to move to Romania. It was the most difficult time for me – even harder than when she was born and I felt so all alone having just lost my own mother to breast cancer.

I wish my mother was here with us this weekend to celebrate, to stand beside her husband at the ceremony

After a year of very hard work and sacrifice she came back to earn her degree in Social Work so that she could return eventually to Romania better equipped to the serve the young mothers and children she longed to help and had grown to love. And so here we are, four years later. She is done with school and her plane ticket is purchased for June 1st.

She’ll return to Romania for at least two and a half years.

My friends are worried about how I will adjust to not having my only daughter in my daily life, but I have had years to come to terms with her devotion and I am nothing but incredibly proud, which over shadows my sorrow. How could I possibly be selfish when such sacrifice is staring me in the face?

I know she is with us in spirit and smiling brightly over her granddaughter’s shoulder. It is a glorious day and the perfect weekend to celebrate mothers.

I wish my mother was here with us this weekend to celebrate, to stand beside her husband at the ceremony as the two of them began our family’s journey over fifty years ago.
I know she is with us in spirit and smiling brightly over her granddaughter’s shoulder. It is a glorious day and the perfect weekend to celebrate mothers.

Jo-Anne

Why Pink Carts?

You know that Pink Carts play a small but important part in the fight against breast cancer. But how did they come to be? Blogger Jo-Anne Perkins shares a moving story about her mother’s battle with breast cancer, and how that battle influenced her life.

Breast cancer stole my Mother.

Breast cancer has haunted my life for twenty-three years, ever since it stole my Mother from our family. While many memories have faded some details remain and often replay in my mind as if they happened recently. I remember being told the terrible news and how my thoughts starting wandering to the smell of burnt toast in the air and then suddenly there was no air and I couldn’t catch a full breath. I remember thinking about the chair I was sitting in and feeling little and wanting to fade into the fabric so that my Dad couldn’t see me anymore and would, of course, just stop talking. I remember the disbelief and yet I don’t remember tears. I don’t think there were tears, only fear.

My story is all too familiar.

My story is similar to thousands of other people that have lived through the anguish of watching women they love die from breast cancer. There is shock, disbelief, denial and then adrenaline which surfaces with the hope that you can change the outcome.

In just a couple of short months we learned that none of us could actually change the outcome, but our Mom’s passing did change our lives in ways that were both sad and wonderful. When she first got sick I was a newlywed and launching a new business with children planned sometime beyond five years, if at all. However, I had this crazy idea (remember the adrenaline?) that if there was a new baby then my Mother would consider her life really worth fighting for so I changed my plans and miraculously conceived a baby within weeks, but then lost my Mother to breast cancer shortly afterwards.

My Mom would have been a proud grandmother.

Our daughter was born nine months later and now at 23 she is an extraordinary person that has dedicated much of her life to missionary work abroad. A young woman of immense inner personal strength who lives her life in service of God and I am completely in awe of her grace. Her grandmother would have been extremely proud to know her, in my heart I believe she does.

A powerful coincidence and a chance to make a difference.

For years I’ve looked for ways to make a positive contribution in the fight against breast cancer; my two sisters and I are at heightened risk, along with millions of other women.

I spend much of my time working at a job I love, as the General Manager with Cascade Engineering, a Grand Rapids, Michigan company that makes rolling plastic trash carts. Cascade is a really innovative company that encourages its employees to think creatively and be entrepreneurial.

On September 1st, 2009, the 23rd anniversary of my Mom’s passing, our executive team was brainstorming ideas and because my mind and heart were elsewhere, I suggested that we create a Pink Cart campaign and give $5 from the purchase of every cart to the American Cancer Society (ACS) to be used in the fight against breast cancer. For me the suggestion was very personal but for the team it resonated as a way to do a really good thing for society and the business at the same time.

I encourage you to buy a Pink Cart and become part of the solution.

I am truly blessed with amazing and talented teammates at Cascade Engineering and before I knew it we were partnered with ACS, manufacturing pink carts and raising funds in the fight against breast cancer. I encourage you to purchase a pink cart, roll it to the curb, and let your friends and family know that you are part of the solution.

I am proud and profoundly humbled to be the first blogger on this site, which has been launched to provide a place for anyone who wants to share a story similar to mine or who wants to read about the experiences of others.

My Mother’s name was Arlen Kerr and she was an amazing woman that I honor today, and every day. Thank you.

Jo-Anne Perkins