At 3:30 a.m., I crossed the finish line of a 67-mile ultramarathon I'd almost quit at mile 53. Fourteen weeks of training led to a black bear, a mountain lion, roughly 500 gunshots, and one decision made alone in the dark, at my lowest point, that determined whether I'd finish the race or drop out. That same decision also decided whether Balanced would hit its fundraising goal. The outcome: 67 miles finished and $3,161.46 raised for fiber-rich, …
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