In December of 1992 I was a happy husband and father of two youngchildren. A month later, I was diagnosed with Acute LymphoplasticLuekemia.
After two years of chemoterapy that helped me into remission, my bodywas weak and lifeless. I felt as if I were a puppet who needed help tolift his arms or hold up his head.
I began to run. After six months my strength had come back. On oneof my runs, one where I felt I could run forever, I decided I was going totry to run a marathon.
After telling my Dad about my plan he told me of a program thattrains people to run a marathon, while raising funds
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