My Nana was born Ariadna Bloomberg in
Nana is a great teacher, and I feel very fortunate to have grown up close to her. She has a fabulous sense of style and always looks impeccable. There is plenty of photographic evidence that she loved to help me get dolled up as well! Being confident no matter what you’re wearing is an invaluable lesson she taught me at an early age.
Nana lived all over the world, and introduced us to many different types of food - Piroskies, Borscht, Deviled Eggs, Dim Sum, Baked Alaska and Pavlova were just a few favorites. Open mindedness and finishing everything on your plate were two house rules we found easy to follow, thanks to her magnificent cooking.
When my siblings and I were young, and lucky enough to spend the night, she would serve us breakfast in bed, on a white wicker platter we would receive one poached egg, ½ a grapefruit and a cup of fresh squeezed orange juice. Tradition and being generous to family has always been her top priority.
Exercise was very important to Nana as well. Every morning she would take long walks and constantly reminded us about how important it is to be healthy. Unfortunately she is no longer able to go on long walks but she loves to cruise the Farmer’s Market with my dad every Saturday morning. I was fortunate enough to join Nana and my father at the market last week.
Nana’s diagnosis is Vascular Dementia, and she lives in a skilled nursing facility in
Running The New York City Marathon has been a dream of mine for years, and this year will be my first marathon ever. I am running for Nana, my family, friends and loved ones who have been affected by Alzheimer’s and other dementia related diseases.
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