Day +3877: A 2×4 Called Cancer


11 years ago, I went for a two-mile, easy lunchtime run with my dear friend, Amy. She was training for her first marathon, and I was kicking off training for my 5th. A half mile in I had to stop. I couldn’t breathe. I had a metallic taste in my mouth and felt dizzy like... Continue Reading →

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