Help to buy Dean a new Wheelchair Accessible Van Dean's a guy who doesn't let life in a wheelchair slow him down. With his trusty sidekick, a lively little dog named Gracie, they're quite the pair. But now, they're facing a major setback. Dean's wheelchair-accessible van, a lifeline to his independence, has breathed its last breath. It's too old to fix. Without it, everyday tasks, doctor appointments, and simple pleasures like going to family outings, nieces’ and nephews’ baseball games, and council meetings become big challenges. We're raising $26,000 for a new van, and we need your help. Every dollar helps Dean regain his mobility and brings back the freedom he's lost. Donate now to our 'Van for Dean' fund. Let's get Dean back on the road with Gracie by his side! Your kindness is appreciated. Please share with friends and family. Thanks for your support! --- Below is a poem Dean created to share the importance of having wheelchair accessible van: Click here to listen to an audio reading of the poem My handicap van, a faithful friend, A companion on which I depend. Like my right hand, it lends its aid, In its absence, my life's essence would fade. With wheels that carry me through the day, I navigate obstacles that come my way. Through bustling streets and open lanes, My van grants freedom, erasing all chains. Inside its walls, I find solace and peace, A haven where my worries find release. Ramps and lifts, designed with care, Allow me to move with grace and flair. It's more than a vehicle, it's my sanctuary, Where limitations fade and hopes can vary. In its embrace, my spirit takes flight, As I conquer the world with sheer delight. No longer confined by my own bounds, I explore new horizons, uncharted grounds. My handicap van, a symbol of resilience, Transcending barriers with utmost brilliance. So, I cherish this vessel, my dearest possession, A symbol of strength in the face of oppression. For without it, my life feels incomplete, My handicap van, my lifeline, my heartbeat.
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