Thank you very much!

A year ago today, I launched this website www.i-am-a-mom.com on Mother’s Day. It began with some funny stories about being a Mom, making all of my friends laugh. When I joined Twitter, I began to reach a larger audience. With the story “Peanut Meets Ronald McDonald” in July 2014, my site became global when MacDonald’s tweeted the story as a most read. In the following month, I had another surge when “My Captain, My Captain” was published on the Tribute Wall for Robin Williams http://www.robin-williams.net/tributes.php. Through the laughter and the tears, this site has continued to grow to 5000 followers in 48 countries. I want to take this opportunity to thank each and every one of you for supporting www.i-am-a-mom.com. Happy Anniversary to www.i-am-a-mom.com!

Where is Robin?

Throughout the Award Season, we have seen touching tributes to Robin Williams. But, now as the Award Ceremonies come to an end, where will we find Robin Williams? We will find him in the faces of the children that he helped at St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital at http://www.stjude.org/. And, we will find him through the charity #BeRobin started by Margaret Cho to continue the work Robin started with the homeless. For more information about #BeRobin and how they are helping the homeless, go to http://margaretcho.com/2014/12/10/new-berobin-event-videos/. If you want to read about Robin Williams, you can find articles about him in sites such as http://www.robin-williams.net/. Most importantly you will find Robin Williams in our hearts.

Thank you very much!

I want to take this opportunity to thank everyone who has supported me and my blog this year. We now have over 2500 followers, and the blog is read in 38 countries. This is a great start for our first 7 months. Firstly, I want to thank my husband Andy and son Kevin for their support. Also, it is important that I thank Ashley Benton and Rich Cruse for their articles. In addition, I would like to thank the Robin Williams’ Tribute Wall for including my article on your site. It was a great start, and I can’t wait to see what 2015 brings. Thank you very much!

My Captain, My Captain!

“My Captain, My Captain,” I shouted stepping on top of my coffee table, as I watched Dead Poets Society. “Honestly Peanut,” my mother huffed. “You’re going to wreck the table. Get down!” Jumping down from the table, I sat sulking for the rest of the movie. Why didn’t she understand how much this movie meant to me? From that moment on, Robin Williams was my captain.

Flashback to years earlier, you will find me and my siblings watching Mork and Mindy every week. My brothers trying to drink with their fingers, sitting on their heads, and walking around saying Na-Nu, Na-Nu to all their friends. We named our puppy Mindy Mork, because our mother said that we couldn’t name a girl dog Mork. Still trying to figure out the world as children, Mork gave a voice to our confusion. While my appreciation of Robin Williams began with Mork and Mindy, I became a super fan after Dead Poets Society.

Making sure to watch all of his movies, I loved most of them and respected his talent. Whether playing the irrepressible Adrian Cronauer in Good Morning, Vietnam, or the sensitive and wise Sean Maguire in Good Will Hunting, Robin Williams had me mesmerized. He draw me in to his world and took me for a ride. Even as the creepy Seymour Parrish in One Hour Photo, he made me sympathize for him.

As great as his movies were, he was my favorite stand-up comedian. His uncontrolled energy, voices and physical comedy kept me laughing from the moment he walked onto the stage until the end; always leaving me wanting more. I still enjoy watching An Evening at the Met and Live on Broadway.

For all of the joy that he brought millions of us fans, I thank Robin Williams. Drawing from his examples of philanthropy, I believe that we can honor him through helping others. Please find the below list of charities that he supported:

Join me in honoring him today by giving to one of them. Make someone else smile today, as he did for many years.