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Sometimes, I hold my breath... I was originally going to start this post out with "Sometimes, I forget to breathe..." but that is completely inaccurate, I always remember but sometimes I choose to hold my breath. I haven't quite figured…

My whole life, I was blessed with the privilege of knowing this wonderful man: Words can't accurately describe what my father meant to me. We had our ups and downs and disagreements like all parent-child relationships and in these last…

Two years ago, in 2012, I discovered that there was a blogging conference called fitbloggin. I discovered it as it was going on and totally missed out. In 2013, fitbloggin was held in Portland and I just couldn't swing the…

So Friday night, I laid out my flat becca and got prepped and ready to pass out at o-dark-early o'clock. My husband knew I was getting up at the buttcrack of dawn to head downtown to the start line. He…