So this season started off real strong, was skiing 1-3 days a week (a lot for me as I live 2 hours from any nice resorts and I am a full-time student) and all was well. Those who are close to me may know this, but this year in early Fuburary my family had a fire that took over hald of my family company. This has left me to taking all my available ski time to join the rebuild effort for the good of the company. It's truly been sad, saw my father cry for the first time ever, and saw many other loyal employees/coworkers (I have been working there part time since I can remember) in tears as well.
This has made my ski season be non existent. It has really messed with my head that I cannot ski cause that is my #1 absolute getaway from everything, basically my winter source of happiness.
I know I should be more grateful that it is still around and I should not be making such a big deal about not being able to ski, but it has really been getting in my head more and more the last few days.
I just thought I would share, no one gotta respond or anything but I just thought I'd share my story on it and shit as a little rant lol.