Help Rhyleigh raise money

When my uncle was only eighteen years old, he was hit by a race car. For the rest of his life, he was a quadriplegic, confibed to bed, unable to do anything but hear, cry, and laugh. Growing up, my uncle was my best friend. I'd spend hours curled up on his bed, watching cartoons with him. He sadly passed away eight years ago. Its in his memory that I walk to raise money for others who have gone through this to have access to neccessary supports.