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Maybe I’ll Keep Climbing

Maybe I’ll keep trying to climb after all. Maybe one day I won’t be afraid to lead a hard climb without taking at every bolt. Maybe one day I will lead a higher grade than 5.10. Maybe one day I’ll win the lottery. Our climbing trip was coming to a close. I had lost more… Continue reading Maybe I’ll Keep Climbing


Maybe I Should Find a New Sport

Climbing. It’s been a love-hate relationship lately. I could say that the few days we climbed at The New were spent crushing climbs and sending everything, but it wasn’t. It was me getting stuck and scared on 5.7s and 5.8s. I could say that it was the best time ever, that the weather was perfect… Continue reading Maybe I Should Find a New Sport