I will never forget the sound my newborn made as he laid in his little box in the newborn intensive care. It was his fragile attempt to communicate with lungs that were not prepared to enter the world quite as early as they did.

 I also recall

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Recently there was something going on in my life that could have turned out to be very serious… or, absolutely nothing.

 I had that lack of peace

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I love to run. I have come back battered and bruised, weak and dizzy, and definitely smelly.

 BUT, I feel like I've conquered

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