From Spinal Surgeries to Half Marathons.

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The first thing I remember thinking was that we'd have to sell the house. We'd been in it barely a year and were eyeballs deep in demolition, but with no offstreet parking and not one, but two sets of stairs to get to the front door (never mind the stairs inside to both the second level and the full basement) there was no way we would be able to stay very long. **Everything else blurred out of focus -- wheelchairs, feeding tubes, hospital equipment. . . .

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