Throughout my 4 months of chemo I had more bad days than good. That is, until the weekend of the Disney Wine and Dine half marathon. For one night I had enough energy to not only step out into the world without my head covered, but to complete the race with my arms raised high at the finish line. It was with this race that I knew things would never be the same, but they could still be great.

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