After discovering my home was attacked yesterday afternoon, all I wanted to do was scream and cry, but I decided to stay calm and hope. I'm not a religious person, but I found myself praying to someone and sending all of my positive vibes home. Something worked... my best friend crossed the finish line at 4:08 and she was safe. This glowing message of hope gives me faith and inspires me to keep believing in humanity. We will get through this because together, we believe in Boston.