I want to take a moment to check in. I’ve been quieter lately not because I’ve stepped away, but because I’ve been finishing the backside of my GRAMA requests and dealing with some significant health challenges. This work matters too much to walk away from. For those who don’t understand, this isn’t easy. When government officials refuse to respond, I don’t just “move on.” I file appeals. Not just at the city level at the state level. I ask for the records that involve me because transparency matters. Accountability matters. This isn’t about drama. It’s about documentation. It’s about showing what happened and why change is necessary. If someone tells you they are disabled and have a service animal, the answer should not be escalation. It should be training, policy, and respect. I am sick. I won’t pretend otherwise. My health has been challenging, and it scares me sometimes. But even on the days I’m quiet, I am still working. I am still pushing forward. I am still fighting not just for myself, but for the people who are too scared, too tired, or too unheard to fight alone. No matter what obstacles are put in front of me, I’m not walking away. Tiny’s Bill is bigger than one person. And I’m not done.