In my last blog, I wrote how I was getting pre season jitters, concerned about my fitness level.  Well, things are a little better on this Monday morning and I am feeling more confident.  I had a great 10 mile run on Friday and another 6 mile run on the hills of Westchester yesterday.  I think I am going to be in good shape for the new season. 
On a much more somber note, I just found out a friend of mine, who I met as a result of mentoring through her diagnosis, was told her tumors have grown and she needs more chemo.  THIS is why I race!  THIS is why I fundraise!  THIS is why I am passionate about finding a method of early detection and a cure for ovarian cancer!  THIS is why I use my healthy body... to help the women who are struggling and who are yet to be diagnosed.  It stinks!  Her road is now longer and more frightening, after turning a corner last autumn and thinking the worst was behind her.
I feel so fortunate.  How did I beat this?  Why was I one of the lucky ones?  News like this always hits me so hard.  I will use this to my advantage; something good must come from it.  I will train harder, race faster and carry her (and every woman diagnosed with ovarian cancer) with me every step of the way.
 
 
