I don't even know where to begin with this post. The past couple months have completely changed me as a person and as a photographer. It has made me take a step back and actually look at my life and my career and start to rethink things. One of the reasons I have taken a step back with my photography is the subjects I have taken recently. Three specific life stories have humbled me, changed me and will forever be a part of me.
This is Drew's story.
I won't get into the details of how I met Drew because it is actually one of those stories where you talk about one thing which leads to another story which leads to a whole other story sort of story. Because I knew Drew before I even knew Drew. So I will tell the story in a round about sort of way.
I was the girl in high school who as a freshman was on the varsity basketball team. Did I play, not so much, but I lettered when I was a freshman. yyyyeeeeeaaaahhhh. I was scared to death because these girls were HUGE. Well, not really but perspective as a freshman is well, perspective as a freshman. I wasn't really the most loved person coming on the team because you know, I had game. I am just cracking myself up! Anywho, there were two people that were seniors that kind of took me under their wing and became my mentors. Diane Frost and one Wendee (badass) Kost. Diane was this sweet and gentle teacher and Wendee, well I was scared to look her way because she was gonna kick my ask. But nonetheless she seemed to like me and I went with it. ;) Diane and Wendee graduated that year and left Piper, but I always remembered them as being those people that made me feel like I belonged there.
Fast forward 15 years later. Haley's junior year the basketball team goes to State. I, of course, being the huge basketball fan that I am couldn't miss her cheer for this and watch a little State bball action. We stayed at the same hotel a lot of the other people from the community were staying in. I saw Wendee earlier that day and through out Haley being in high school had seen her a few times at games and stuff and would always smile at her or wave but I wasn't going to be the girl that was like Wendee! Hey it's me Nikki Payne in the butt, you know the one from when I was a freshman and you were nice to me on the basketball team!!!! And then have her be like yeah right, I don't remember your face at all. So I just smiled and would be on my way. I saw her at the hotel as she was sitting with her family in a chair by the ping pong tables and she hollered my name across the room. I was like wait, what? Wendee Kost is yelling at me? Oh my God, what have I done. Did I look at her wrong or not smile right? I walked over to her and she asked me if I still played softball. Yes, softball, because I was just an all-american athlete. See, cracking myself up again. So I was like um, yeah. And she ASKED ME TO BE ON HER AND HER HUSBAND'S TEAM. At this point inside my little body I was doing like a little arm action happy dance. Yadi yada yada and I said yes, and am still playing ball with her. Geesh.
Soooooo in between that time yes, I had seen Drew around but just didn't know who his parents were. Wendee and Kent were Drew's parents. So you see, I knew him before I even knew him!
I know this is Drew's story, but I just have to go out on a little side story that Wendee has become one of my cherished friends. Her husband, Kent and her have not one child, but two children with muscular dystrophy. They are the bravest, srongest and most kind people you will ever meet. I heart them and can't say enough about them.
So let's talk about Drew. Drew has muscular dystrophy. Drew graduated May 21 from the University of Kansas. He is graduated from the School of Journalism. WOW. Well, you say why wow? Well, I will tell you why wow. When Wendee and I talked about taking some pictures at the KU campus for his senior year I was more than on board. I was so happy to do it because Drew and I have this relationship where we both enjoy the side of our personalities that can be a complete smart ask. ;) So I met them in Lawrence to begin our photographic journey. I knew I wanted to do something different because well, Drew's life is the same as every other college student, but Drew's life is also different. I wanted to be able to photograph what he wanted but I also wanted to represent his life.
We set out to photograph him first at the journalism department. So yeah,
we set out. We drove to a parking lot and his sweet, dear mom unloaded his scooter, put it together and Drew got on and we went a walkin! You see, as we are climbing the hill along the sidewalk and Drew is climbing along the sidewalk too it hit me.
His mom is not there every single day to drive him to a parking lot and load and unload his scooter. Hmm. "Drew, so when it is 5 degrees outside you are climbing all these hills from your dorm?" Yup, he does. He has to bear down and just push through whatever weather is thrown his way. Can he ride the bus? Sure, but it really isn't as simple as you would think.
We walked around the campus for an hour up sidewalks, down sidewalks, around sidewalks. I wanted a picture of him in front of the Tower at Campinelli Hill. Yeah, right. After walking for 20 minutes around a building looking for a way to get there we gave up. We stood on a walkway with it in the background and dealt.
The two hours I spent with Drew will forever change me. My little Ellie Bean complains when she has to walk into Target. Really? I complain because I don't like the cold and then drive in my warm car to where I need to go to get out and have to walk for 20 seconds into somewhere. Really?
Drew you are an inspiration. You have faced adversity and you are kicking it in it's face. You are my hero and you are just awesome. Congratulations on graduating the University of Kansas. God Bless you and God Bless your future endeavors.
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