Yesterday I was asked, "did your pursuit of sports come after your brush with cancer?" I answered, "nah, I've always been an athlete, a true tomboy" and then I proceeded on my usual Saturday run. As I ran I thought about the conversation and was struck with the realization that now, post cancer my athletic endeavours are much more personal. I often cry on my runs, it is a pure mix of adrenaline and gratitude, a fall down on your knees and kiss the earth kinda feeling. I get a similar experience when watching others pursue their athletic dreams. Continue reading →