Sedona Was Stunning. I Was Still Restless.

I thought hiking in Sedona would be some kind of reset. Red rocks, endless sky, that dry, humming quiet—everyone says it’s magic. But halfway up Cathedral Rock, my legs ached and my mind kept replaying old arguments, unread emails, the stuff I thought I’d left behind. I took a photo at the top, the kind you’re supposed to post. I never did. The view was unreal, but I felt like a tourist in my own head—still searching for whatever it is I thought travel would fix. Turns out, you can’t out-hike yourself. Not even here. #Travel #TravelConfessions #RestlessWanderer