The North Carolina Hike That Changed Sarah’s Life
Every year my brothers and I go on a backpacking trip. It’s a tradition we started a few years ago that I look forward to every year. And this year was no exception.
One major difference was that this year, our hike was going to be on the East Coast. Normally, we’ve stayed out West. And let’s just say, the humidity and heat on the East coast right now did us no favors.
This year, we hiked a portion of the Appalachian Trail and ended in Hot Springs, NC. While the terrain was easier than hikes we’ve done in the past like the rocky trails in Wyoming, the weather was a huge factor in slowing me down. It was hot, humid, sticky, and overall very uncomfortable. Even in the evening, all 3 of us felt gross and like we were suffocating in our tents.
The first day wasn’t too bad. We hiked about 6 miles to our campsite after getting a late afternoon start on the trail. Bears were a big concern, but we were lucky and had no issues.
The second day… felt like torture. We hiked almost 17 miles in total. I thought my feet would be permanently damaged. It felt like my calves were going to separate from the rest of my body and just fall off. Add on top of that the absolute exhaustion and heat… At one point, I told my brothers I genuinely couldn’t keep going. So we took a small break where we stretched our legs and relaxed.
The bad news was, even after that break, we had almost 5 miles left to go until we reached our campsite. I thought there was no way I could make it. But look, that’s the thing about hiking- you pretty much have no choice. You HAVE to keep going. My brothers weren’t going to carry me. No one was going to rescue me just for being tired and sore.
So we mustered up what little energy we had left and continued on our last 5 miles to our campsite. At this point, I was nearly hallucinating. I thought a bush was our campsite at one point!
When we finally, FINALLY, rounded a corner and got to our campsite, I dropped my bag, sat on top of it, and shed a few tears. I was so overwhelmed with emotion (and have never cried on a hike!) It was a mixture of pain and suffering, but also just elation that we made it. I also think there was a lot of pride in my tears – I pushed my body and mind past what I thought was the limit!
Was this hike fun? No. But was it rewarding? Absolutely. And I can’t wait to do it again next year.