Misdiagnosed for Miles

Berlin Marathon 2026: Capping off an extraordinary year!

When I turned 50 in October 2024, I decided I wanted to try to do something extraordinary every year of my 50s. That year, my memoir, Misdiagnosed for Miles, was published. A year later, at 51, I was chosen to run the Sydney Marathon with Team iFIT. And as my 52nd year got started, I honestly had…

February 2026

It has been a long time since I wrote here. Life was going pretty great, there was not much to report on. Until this month. So here’s the update. February 2026 started with hope. I had quietly gotten myself back into pretty good shape. Not 36-year-old PR shape (let’s not get delusional), but strong-for-50 shape.…

Running the Sydney Marathon with Team iFIT

I just ran the Sydney Marathon with Team iFIT—yes, in Australia! After adrenal surgery and years of rebuilding, this wasn’t a comeback. It was the continuation of a story I never expected to write.

Today is the day!

I’m headed to Australia to run the Sydney Marathon with Team iFIT! After a long recovery from adrenal surgery, this trip marks a powerful new chapter—one built on health, strength, and the joy of running again.

I’m Going to Sydney

Eleven weeks from now, I’ll be running the Sydney Marathon. In Australia. EEK! Let me back up. A few weeks ago, I came across a contest hosted by iFIT. They were selecting 10 people to receive an entry to the Sydney Marathon with Team iFIT on August 31. The post said: “Tell us why you…

A quiet thank you.

Today I learned that Marianne Leenaerts, Co-founder and CEO of the Primary Aldosteronism Foundation, passed away last week. In October, she was the very first person outside of my family to read Misdiagnosed for Miles. After finishing it, she emailed me and asked to meet over Zoom. I didn’t know what to expect. I had no idea she…

Back on the line.

April 5th marked something big: my first Grand Prix race back with Whirlaway after more than ten years away. To be honest, I wasn’t just showing up to a 15K—I was stepping back into a world that had once felt like home, but now felt both familiar and foreign. The race atmosphere at a GP…

The start of something new

First, thank you—whether you found this page because you’ve read Misdiagnosed for Miles, you’re curious about my journey, or you just stumbled across it—I’m so glad you’re here. This blog is an extension of the story I told in my book, and as I sit here reflecting, I can’t believe it’s been nearly a year…