It has been an up and down six months. Life is funny like that, at least with the right sense of humor it is. Back to the grind next week with summer is nearly over, and I feel like there has been so much rapid change in the past half year I am aching from growing pains. Still haven’t caught the tantrum on film, this is the closest we’ve got. I am excited, or anxious, either way, I’m moving forward, fast.
So it wouldn’t stop bleeding, and after texting a photo to our friends at the Portsmouth ER they said it would be a smart idea to at least show up. Got there and the doc said it would be super smart to get it taken care of. I am having a bit of trouble finding the right words and I catch myself slurring my speech. It’s a bit scary, but I think I’m gonna be ok.
Some days on the water are better than others. Trying my backflips on the wakeskate and caught it mid rotation. Three inch gash, been bleeding for a few hours.











