I knock on my old apartment door waiting for Anna or Andy to let me in. Strange, they changed the locks, I stare at the door for a second wondering what else they did since Scott and I left. I have no doubts it will feel different being here without Scott, but I know Anna and Andy will keep me occupied enough so that I won’t be wallowing in self-pity. I wonder how Scott’s University was going. I don’t miss it because of the amazing opportunities that are falling in my lap since the Olympics.

Time is running out for me as far as Michael is concerned. He’s expecting my...