Shortly after 9:00 pm on April 19, 1989, a young woman jogs alone near 102nd Street in New York City's Central Park. She is attacked, raped, savagely beaten, and left for dead. Many hours later, she is found lying in the mud, her body thrashing violently.<BR>When the young woman - soon to be known around the world simply as the Central Park Jogger - arrives in the emergency room, her body temperature is 85 degrees, she is comatose, and she cannot breathe on her own. She has a fractured skull and has lost so much blood that the doctors can't understand why she is still alive.<BR>I Am the Central Park Jogger recounts the mesmerizing, inspiring, often wrenching story of human strength and transcendent recovery that involved a family, a hospital, a city - in fact, an entire nation - of supporters.<BR>She tells us who she was - a well-educated young woman working on Wall Street - and who she is now. Postattack, she must learn to read, write, add, subtract, tell time. Once a distance runner, she must learn to walk again. She was a woman who guarded an unhealthy secret that defied treatment until after the violence, when it magically healed; a young professional who worked twelve-to-fourteen-hour days but who, postattack, had the courage to reclaim her life and focus on what matters most.<BR>Once comfortable in a high-pressure corporate boardroom, she is a woman who has had to learn to talk again, and is now a powerful and inspiring speaker. She is not the woman she was - physical and cognitive "deficits" linger - yet she is stronger and more alive than she has ever been. The event meant to take her life gave her a deeper one, richer and more meaningful.<BR>Meet Trisha Meili, the Central Park Jogger.