Then vs. Now: Same summit, different me. I was bent over, hands on my knees, dragging air into my lungs like it owed me something. My stomach clenched in protest. My feet felt like dead weight. The trail ahead stretched unforgivingly upward, snow-packed and steep. Every part of me screamed to stop, but stopping wasn’t an option. A little over a year apart, I stood at the start of this same trail. Same climb. Same mountains. But I wasn’t the same person. Seven treks in roughly 15 months. That’s the number people get stuck on. “Wow, …
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