This time last year I had a machine breathing for me
I was put in an induced coma so I could not move and possibly cause more damage to my lungs
I was on more drugs than you can count on two hands
For weeks no-one knew why my lungs were hemorrhagingI was in the Intensive Care Unit at St. Mary's for 13 days
I regained consciousness a week after I was supposed to be running the Canyonlands Half Marathon. I couldn't sit up by myself and it took effort just to talk. I was 25 pounds lighter than I was one month before, in my peak physical condition. It took a long time to get my body back. "Taking it easy," "not overdoing it," physical therapy... I had to be reminded to be patient.
I could've died. Miraculously, I live without lasting impairments. Life means so much more now. My physical body is the greatest gift I've received.
Now, I have been training for months. I am ready to run the Half Marathon that I missed last year.
This time this year I ran the Canyonlands Half Marathon.
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