

Doubled my mileage and did my longest hike ever today (12 miles) at Great Smoky Mountains National Park
Today I pushed myself way past my comfort zone and completed a 12-mile loop. Before this, the furthest I’d ever hiked was 6 miles, so doubling that felt like a terrible idea around mile 9. Everything hurt, I questioned every decision that led me there, and I seriously considered turning around.
But I just kept putting one foot in front of the other.
Now I’m exhausted, sore, and weirdly proud of myself. It’s amazing what your body can do once your mind stops trying to negotiate a quit.