After my cancer diagnosis, I really took my swimming to a new level.
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've kind of got an out in cancer. It keeps things in perspective for me.
I attacked my cancer diagnosis the same way I attack training and competing, and that's pretty fearless.
I think you have to be weird to swim breaststroke.
I'm really looking forward to just concentrating on the swimming part now instead of what's going on with me outside the pool.