A recap of my solo hiking adventure to Grays and Torreys Peaks in Colorado's Front Range. Stunning views, challenging terrain, and a special moment at 14,000 feet. The trek served as ideal preparation for my upcoming Kilimanjaro climb.

Going the extra mile is about more than achieving personal goals; it’s about making a positive impact in the world. This climb represents the challenges we all face in life and a reminder that with determination, support, and a willingness to go above and beyond, we can overcome any obstacle. I am honored to take on this challenge for St. Jude and invite you to join me in making a difference. Together, we can reach new heights and bring hope to those who need it most.

To be sure I am physically and mentally prepared for Kilimanjaro, I decided to train at altitude while in Colorado for work this week. I can’t wait to get back to the mountains.

Please consider supporting St. Jude through sponsoring this climb. Your contribution can spark change and offer new hope to families grappling with pediatric cancer. Together, we can help ensure that St. Jude continues to provide their lifesaving treatments and research.

The Guthrie family’s ordeal began with a diagnosis that is every parent's nightmare. What was originally thought to be appendicitis turned out to be much worse. Jaxon’s story is a testament to the life-changing impact of St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital.

Since I began telling people that I was planning to climb Mount Kilimanjaro this fall, I’ve received several different reactions. One common response is simply, “Why?”

Where are the candidates who echo our belief that public education isn't just a policy issue, but the bedrock of our society? Where are the voices championing our educators, the unsung heroes shaping our community's future?

In every hardship, there lies a seed of good—a promise that from struggle can emerge prosperity. It is from the depths of challenge that we often discover our greatest strengths. There is always a seed of good. That seed will bear fruit.

May fruitful fields and healthful skies guide us forward. Happy Thanksgiving.

I got into the practice of dropping a paper off to her on my way home most nights. She never knew it, but for a while she had a several-hour head start on the news over anyone else in town.

Many times, we set off in search of answers that were there all along. We overlook them time and again until one day, a day when we have our sleeves rolled up and our hands dirty, it finally clicks. That is when we realize what we are looking for has been right in front of us the whole time.

A mentor once said to me, "Your job doesn't define you, unless you let it. That's a lonely place." Hustle culture thrives on business card identities. Yet, on their deathbeds, no one wishes they'd eaten more crap.

My entire career has revolved around writing in some capacity. I spent years in journalism, followed by strategic communications, and now marketing. Words have been my vocation for nearly two decades. But, until recently, I struggled to label myself as a writer.

We’re working toward generational change. We’re striving toward restoring human dignity. We’re giving a voice to a population that for generations has been without one.

I’ve fallen in love with the written word. It is my pleasure to use this passion and skill set to help others clarify what they’re trying to say. Words make the world go around, and I believe you should tell a good story. I’m here to help.