More Than The Skiing

In February 2025, I had the extraordinary privilege of joining Ski For Light in Utah for what turned out to be one of the most transformative and unforgettable experiences of my life. Coming all the way from Australia, I wasn't sure what to expect - and truthfully, I didn't do a lot of research beforehand. I just knew I wanted to push myself and connect with something bigger. What I found was a family.

From the moment I arrived, I was wrapped in a warm, collective hug by the Ski For Light community. People were drawn to the Aussie accent - I could barely make it down a hallway without someone stopping me to say hello or share a story. Whether in the hot tub, on the slopes, or over dinner, I was constantly surrounded by people who were genuinely kind, curious, and full of joy.

What makes Ski for Light so unique isn't just the skiing. It's the people - the volunteers, guides, organizers, and fellow participants - who make this community what it is. Back home, we have a few small programs, but nothing like this. The level of organization, the camaraderie, the inclusive spirit, and the sheer determination of everyone involved is extraordinary.

I came into this adventure thinking it was all about learning to ski. What I really learned was about connection, courage, and resilience. I fell - a lot - but every fall was met with encouragement, laughter, and support. I've never worked so hard physically in my life, even as a para-athlete. There were moments when I wanted to give up, to take off the skis and walk away. But then there was Joanie - my incredible guide.

Joanie was my rock on the trails. From the moment we met, I knew we were kindred spirits - two Aussies at heart, mad as cut snakes, laughing the same laugh. She believed in me when I didn't, and her encouragement carried me through every challenging moment. I was told I had the best guide at Ski for Light, and now I know it's true.

And of course, a special shout-out to Kris and Nancy - two singing angels I met during a Camino walk across Spain. Without them, I never would've found my way to Ski for Light in the first place. Their belief in me opened the door to this experience, and for that, I'll be forever grateful.

Ski for Light has changed me. It reminded me that travel isn't about what you see - it's about how you connect, how you grow, and how you embrace challenge with open arms. I left Utah with sore muscles, a full heart, and friendships I'll carry for life. If Colorado is calling next year, I'll be there - skis on, ready to fall and rise again.

Thank you, Ski for Light. You've given me far more than a ski trip. You've given me family.