"I've arrived, I'm home." When I think of Bátor Tábor, I feel something similar. My volunteering at the camp has become a way of life for me, but it wasn't always like that. I experience, develop, and learn a lot during the shifts. I learned to appreciate things that seem small at first. I learned to tie a slip knot and I learned to listen honestly. I learned to be brave, especially when faced with big, daunting challenges, and I learned not to give up. This fall, for the first time in my life, I'm going to run a half marathon. Where does my courage come from? I look to our campers as role models. Seeing the liveliness and sincerity of the children helps me find new energy in myself. The unity of families, who are able to persevere and find beauty in life even in the shadow of illness or loss, is immeasurably inspiring. I will do everything I can to prepare for the next 2 and a half months. I have never run this far, I have never prepared for a race. I am scared, but I am curious and determined. Support me to support chronically ill children, their families, and families who have lost a child. Let's work together to create a better tomorrow for them!