“It’s about the journey, not the destination.” “Hard things make hard people.” “You can’t have the rainbow without a little rain.” The list of moderately motivational clichés could go on, but I think you get the idea. There are so many parallels between what we experience in sport and what the experience of life is like; that the ups and downs of both are really the core of the journey, and the source of all our lessons—if we’re listening.
That’s something that sounds very obvious, but it has only truly landed with me over the last few years since being diagnosed with multiple sclerosis (MS). Seven years ago, which feels both like yesterday and like a hundred years ago at the same time, my life changed in a way I never saw coming. It was a day exactly like any other, but also the start line of a completely different view on life.
Ironically, it was a missed adventure race that led to my diagnosis. What I thought was food poisoning and an ear infection resulted in me losing my hearing on one side. At the time, I thought missing the race was the biggest crisis of my year. Amazing what a bit of perspective can do. To cut a long story short, three months later I had my hearing back and a diagnosis of MS. That story involved specialists, MRIs, hearing tests, steroids, and more symptoms, but in the end, my life had changed forever.


