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My name is Adam Price. In 2003 I was diagnosed with Chronic Myeloid Leukema and a little over a year later, I had a bone marrow transplant. This is the journal I wrote to document my journey. Since 2003, my lovely wife and I have had three beautiful daughters, and I have gone from cancer survivor, to World Champion powerlifter. This journal was written in hopes that it could provide hope for people searching for answers after discovering that they, or a loved one have cancer. It was intended to show that a diagnosis is not a death sentence, and that with a little determination, patience, an incredible amount of support, and more than a little bit of luck, anything is possible. Thank you for stopping by. Before you go, please click on my wife's link for the RIDE TO CONQUER CANCER. She is attempting the 200km bike ride in 2010 so any contribution you could make would be greatly appreciated.

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Saturday, June 25, 2005

Day 227 Workout Aftermath

I haven't hurt this bad for a long time. My body is not on the same page as me when it comes to working out, and it's fighting back with a vengeance. My chest hurts, my arms hurt, my neck hurts, my back hurts, and tomorrow when I go to do squats, I'm sure my legs will hurt. I've been working out for most of my adult life, and I was prepared for the fact that when you don't work out for a while, the first week back at the gym is usually uncomfortable, but this is full blown, just been in a car accident kind of pain.

It's also taking a lot more out of me then I can remember being normal. I guess my body just doesn't have the stamina it used to, and I find that I've got the energy for the workout, but then I lie around all day afterwards like a lump. There is supposed to be a neat little side effect of exercise that increases your energy, the more you work out. That's why the person you know that runs marathons always seems to have the energy to run a marathon at any given minute of the day. Well, I have the feeling that my body has forgotten how to do that. So, I'm in a ton of pain, I'm tired, and I'm going back for more. I seem to remember chemotherapy being easier than this.

That's it for today, it actually hurts to type if you can believe that. Wish me luck for tomorrow.

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