02/05/2026
Last year, I was feeling lost.
The world of wellness started to feel misaligned.
Midlife was bringing new realities.
I was coming out the other side of burnout.
And I was tired of councils, committees, and meetings.
I started paying attention to what I actually needed.
More people.
More community.
More nature.
More movement.
That path led me to volunteering with Special Olympics.
And it has been more than I ever expected.
Being outside in winter.
Showing up consistently.
Watching people put themselves out there with courage, joy, and determination.
Learning from participants (some who are more skilled on skis than I am).
Learning from volunteers who’ve been doing this long before me.
My heart is full.
I’m loving winter again — not because it’s easy,
but because it’s shared with people who care.
Sometimes the thing that heals you
isn’t another framework, protocol, or program.
Sometimes it’s community.
❄️❤️