I grew up
near Pittsburgh , PA , where, despite my suburban surroundings,
I enjoyed hunting, fishing and trapping. Eventually I combined my passion for
the outdoors with talent as a writer/photographer to mold a successful career
on the edit staff of Sport Fishing magazine.
Trouble
knocked at my door in 2006. What began as easy-to-dismiss inconveniences like
muscle cramps and twitches slowly grew into more serious motor difficulties
that led to a diagnosis of amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS, or Lou Gehrig’s
disease). This incurable malady attacks the nerves that control voluntary
muscle movement. As my degenerating neurons caused a progressive loss of muscle
mass, strength, balance and coordination, I became dependent on a cane, then a
walker, now a wheelchair.
Years of hunting and fishing
throughout North and South America have given
me many treasured memories, but I don’t want to live in the past. Thanks to
unfailing support from my wife, Ligia (she’s like a cup of Brazilian coffee:
very strong, yet very sweet), I wake up ready to embrace each day with a
positive attitude. I have ALS; I deal with the many physical, mental and
emotional challenges that ALS throws at me; but I’ve decided that I won’t suffer from ALS.
I refuse to let the hardships of ALS diminish my
passion for the outdoors. By sharing my experiences as a disabled hunter, I
hope to encourage other handicapped people to get out and enjoy the woods.