Don’t tell us not to dream big, fat, hairy, audacious dreams. 

I’m so amped to raise money for the MS Society again this year while I train for the NYC marathon.  Making the world better through sport.  Bring it. 

Please consider donating here.

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Why I Run 26.2 

I Run to Stop MS. 

I run for my mom. 

I run for those with MS who can’t.  I run for Vets who can’t.  I run for car accident victims who can’t. 

I run for the 90+ people who have donated to the MS Society on my behalf.  Your generosity is humbling. 

I run for every person who’s said an inspiring word to me throughout this grueling 7-month training process. (BridgeRunners.  What. What.)

I run for the most important people in my life who will be waiting in the cold to cheer me on race day. 

I run for the other 40,000 runners who will be experiencing the same fear, exhiliration, determination, and excitement. 

I run because I can. 

I run because I come from resilient stock. 

I run because nobody ever drowned in sweat. 

See you at mile 26.  Good luck to all the other bad assss runners who’ll be out there on Sunday.  YOU inspire me.

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