In one of the most intense moments of gratitude I've ever experienced, I hopped off the treadmill and gave my physical therapist an "air" fist bump. I ran today. I ran. I wasn't expecting to run when I arrived at my appointment this morning. It had been 6 weeks since I last saw my PT, so we had some catching up to do. I proudly showed off my new, muscular legs, cultivated during hours upon hours