F ALS.
A man in my city, whom I got to know from covering, has become a dear friend. He is on YEAR NINE of his ALS battle since his diagnosis. He's down to blinking and moving his eyes as his only mobility. Four years ago, he could still talk and swallow, moving his hand to get his wheelchair around.
We "talk" through Facebook when I see him pop up.
He (and his family) have told me that, when it's time for him to pass away, he wants me there -- with cameras rolling -- to record what this awful disease has done. Said if THAT doesn't move people to want to find a cure, nothing will.