The Myth of Grit People often tell me I’m resilient. They mean it as a compliment. A nod to my ability to take the hits life has thrown and keep standing. For years, I wore that label like armor. I […]
The Myth of Grit People often tell me I’m resilient. They mean it as a compliment. A nod to my ability to take the hits life has thrown and keep standing. For years, I wore that label like armor. I […]
Some trails are beautiful. Others are brutal. This one? It’s both. Self-reflection is like scrambling up a steep, exposed ridgeline with no trail markers, no handrails, just loose rock and the echo of your own breathing. It demands something rare: […]