Three things I am grateful for, in order: 1) I am alive. 2) My family and friends are the most amazing support system I could ask for. 3) I’m an Olympic finalist. Obviously this wasn’t the result I was hoping for. Though I’m disappointed, my head remains high. I know I made my family, my city, and the 2019 version of me that had stopped believing in happiness proud. I told y’all after 2019 NCAAs that I’d be back. Saying the same thing now. STILL fighting.