We take a yearly trip up North. As a Florida girl, Iām wired for heat and humidityā¦not 5°F and definitely not 12°F as a āhigh.ā That kind of cold is offensive. š Before my injury, I was always active. Always moving. Iāve always loved pushing myself physically. Especially on our winter tripsā¦skiing, snowmobiling, hiking, doing hard things just to see if I could. Movement has always been part of who I am. And then for years⦠it wasnāt. I would stay inside while my family and friends hiked, sledded, and adventured. Iād meet them later for lunch and dinner. Present⦠but not participating. Not this year. I didnāt ski (next year š), but I didnāt miss the hikes. I didnāt miss the sledding. I didnāt miss the outdoor fun. I was out thereā¦freezing, layered up, laughing, moving, living. And hereās what hit me⦠Strength isnāt about aesthetics. Itās about access. Access to your life. Access to your people. Access to the moments you donāt want to miss. Being active right now feels sweet because I remember when I wasnāt. I donāt take this season lightly. I donāt take movement for granted. And Iām not sitting this one out anymore. šš¼