Every year at this time I’m doing things to get ready for another season in and out of the woods. However, this year is different. I’m not going.
I went on our annual hike over the Thanksgiving weekend, except I went solo. My son usually goes, but he didn’t want to go this trip. I had a horrible time. The weather turned colder than I had expected and although I was prepared for cold(three sleeping Bags)I was still cold all night. I can safely say it was the coldest night I have ever spent on the trail. The next day I was tired and cold and hurting from shivering all night. I had a feeling like something was wrong in my of trail life. I kept thinking that someone I love needed my to be there, I felt like I was being selfish by leaving my family and friends.
I ended my trip that day.
I’ve never cut a trip short before.
Since then I just don’t have the same itch to be out hiking. I’m nervous that something bad is going to happen as soon as I get 2 miles down the trail.I don’t even want to look at my pack. I have even avoided this web site.
On top of all of that, I hike in the south, Georgia and North Carolina. The murders there have me slightly nervous. Yeah, I know they caught guy, but it really makes you think. Espically since I’m a female.
The AT has been my passion for the past 10 or so years and now the passion has fizzled.
I’ve always hiked “for the smiles not the miles”, so my question is, How do I get the smiles back?
Stick Chick