Have done three 39.3 mile Breast Cancer Events in NYC. Then my father passed. Life has been challenging and my focus has been elsewhere. Unfortunately my sister was just diagnosed a few months back and the war has now gotten very close to home. I have been thinking of pushing myself to start training for a 60 mile event later in the year. It is a massive undertaking to get ready. The fundraising takes care of itself. People are generous and want to help in some way. This punch to my gut has left me angry, scared and more determined. I have to make a decision soon. We are so close to a cure. F'n cancer. I'm not gonna let it win.