The Trail Didn’t Quiet My Mind
I thought hiking the Mardi Himal would be a kind of reset—just me, the mountains, and the silence I kept telling myself I needed. But the trail was loud in its own way: boots grinding on loose stone, my heartbeat in my ears, the ache in my knees I pretended not to notice. I kept waiting for the moment I’d feel changed, or at least lighter. Instead, I kept replaying old conversations in my head, feeling the same restlessness I brought from home.
At the highest point, the clouds swallowed the view. I stood there, shivering, realizing the scenery was stunning but I was still me. Sometimes, distance just makes you hear your own thoughts louder.
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