Day 638

Today I had time to sit and breathe. To finally absorb everything that has happened over the last twelve days. I have spent twelve days walking. Walking by the Irish Sea, over mountains, by lakes, through bogs, and moors. I learned what words like beck and swale meant which is important when you are told… Continue reading Day 638

Day 614

I’m not very good at bragging about myself. I generally lean towards the beat myself up about the shit I did wrong direction. People always tell me I’m being too hard on myself, but I genuinely feel like I’m just being honest about what I do or can do. But today I’d like to take… Continue reading Day 614

Day 613

Another weekend, another adventure. This last weekend I went on an all girls two day backpacking trip. We wanted to explore a hike we did a year or two ago in Sedona, so off we went. Let me start with this little fun fact about myself. I don’t love camping. I know I’m not the… Continue reading Day 613

Day 353

This is my first birthday in probably 30 years that I didn’t drink. So what did I do all day yesterday? Moped around, crying, and wasting away my birthday because I wasn’t doing anything fun. I’m 46 and run an adventure business, and I couldn’t figure out anything fun to do? There have been times… Continue reading Day 353

Day 338

We were forced out of our house today so the floor guys could finish up. It’s hard for me to write at night. I’m a morning person with maximum awesomeness peaking at 10am. After that, it’s all over. What does that mean for you, dear reader? Photos from our day. The day started with a… Continue reading Day 338

Day 326

I didn’t think about what getting sober would do to my relationship with Iz. I just assumed it would get better, so when it got tense and rocky over the last couple months, I wasn’t prepared and had no idea how to deal with it. Our relationship started 7 years ago with us both fresh… Continue reading Day 326