Two years ago today, I wasn’t out wandering trails or planning summer adventures. I was sitting in a hospital room, watching my mom grow weaker by the day. She couldn’t stand. She could barely sit up. And no one could tell us why. They ran test after test, ruling things out but never giving answers….
Category: Off the Trail
Life doesn’t always follow a marked trail. This is my place for stories that happen between adventures—the real-life moments, the reflections, the parts of the journey that don’t include tents but still change everything.