I think you have to be weird to swim breaststroke.
I miss my dad every day, but I know he would be proud to see me continuing to swim and going for another shot at the Olympics.
I don't let myself get upset about the little nitpicky things anymore.
I'm really looking forward to just concentrating on the swimming part now instead of what's going on with me outside the pool.
Being happy outside the pool means fast swimming in the pool.
I attacked my cancer diagnosis the same way I attack training and competing, and that's pretty fearless.