Empathy in Action — The Therapist Who Saw the Athlete, Not the Injury
When I was sixteen, fresh out of another brain surgery and stroke recovery, I felt stuck. I was back in high school, back in therapy, and back to feeling like I didn’t belong anywhere. The physical therapy clinic I was going to was quiet and sterile—no laughter, no...
Chair Lift Guy
Hi friends, It was set to be another great day on the mountain — blue skies, soft snow, the kind of day that makes you feel weightless. But for me, the chairlift has always been the hardest part of snowboarding. I ride with both feet strapped in, but getting off is...
The Mountain Humbles Me
Hi friends There was a day on the mountain I’ll never forget. We were heading down a black run — one of my favorites. The kind that makes your heart race before you even drop in. At first, I took it slow. The top was steep, and I wanted to feel every carve, every...
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