Breck & Frisco- summer solstice

I’ve done a thing… I rented my house in golden- aka what’s been HOMEbase since May, 2009 … and I’ve committed myself to some months of wonder - adventure - exploration - and self love/self care … it’s exciting and so far I love being in new places and spaces and trying different things on for size.

Thankful for the van & other lodging, for a flexible schedule and the ability to work from anywhere, grateful for my health and well-being; yeah, it’s FULL SEND for me after last year’s events and trips were disrupted due to the crash— absolutely unapologetically going for it and I don’t care what anyone thinks about it ! 💖 🚀

Last night I raced in a breck Wednesday night mtn bike race series for the first time ever. The trails were new to me and I didn’t get a chance to preride much of it so I was racing blind 🤪which isn’t my favorite. I’m still battling anemia related to the miscarriage two months ago and my hemoglobin remains low so I really feel the shortage of red blood cells up at 10k feet elevation ! But I wanted to have fun and just explore and try new things - so I did ! After all it’s the solstice and what a difference in this solstice versus last year ! 🤩

The race was fun/ my heart rate was pegged - no matter how hard or fast I climb I still get beat by the other women on the descents. Maddening for sure but I’ve got Loads of work to do in my desire to be a more proficient mtn-biker.

Mother Nature put on QUITE show out there. We had the most gorgeous weather and temps. Wow.

After the race we relocated to Frisco to a campsite I’d reserved near the lake. We enjoyed the most amazing sunset hike and the clouds just blew my mind. I stayed up way past my bedtime but then again isn’t that the point of the longest day of the year ?!? The overwhelming feelings of gratitude washed over me like waves. I feel more like myself than I have for months.

We woke the next morning and went for a lovely run- which was a pivot from my original plan of riding the reverse Cooper triangle route on my road bike. As I felt into what I needed and what my body wanted (something I do every morning nowadays), I knew my back was tight from racing last night and I wanted to involve Ramsey and so the opportunity to run alongside a gorgeous lake (something i don’t normally have the chance to do!) overrode the road bike ride and away we went for a beautiful morning run/jog/hike. 💯 stoked on my decision.

One of the absolutely essential apps I use and happily pay for in my adventures is trail forks. You can download an entire state at once so I’ve always got all the trails and maps accessible even when my phone doesn’t have signal. It’s kept me from getting lost so many times and helps me quickly find my way to trails etc. I highly recommend ! Here’s the route of our run:

Where to next ? Well …I know the answer to that of course but I’ll never share my adventures or plans online until after I’ve left the place or done the thing. Safety first. 👋🏻

Chino valley and Prescott - pink full moon

The trip began with a trust for public land site visit which is super interesting and exciting ! Chino valley will hopefully be home to a new state park very soon if this all works out. I sit on the TPL SW advisory board and believe so strongly in the work that they do. Please check ‘em out !

I’d planned to van camp in chino valley after the site visit but temps were unbelievably cold with overnight low of 25 and whipping wind. So I splurged for a hotel room and Ramsey and I enjoyed a nice warm chill evening ;) she loves two queen beds when she gets her own !

Then we relocated to the Yavapai campground, a place I wanted to camp back in 2021 but had a heck of a time ever getting a spot. Well this year I was in luck- likely due to the waning cold temps and transition slowly into springtime temps (it’s above 5k feet up here so snow has just melted). It was everything I’d hoped for and more. Minimal signal. Quiet. Tall amazing trees. Incredible hiking with the trails all to ourselves. Sooooo magical.

As of the time of this trip- which i’m posting about much later- I have a secret. I am pregnant and no one knows and it’s just me and this little one and Ramsey and my van and it’s incredible to have this experience and to have the privacy of savoring it all for myself right now. ❤️

I get to be out here soaking up the magic of the link full moon and it is pure MAGIC indeed.

This is a campsite 🏕️ that truly feels restorative. We enjoy hikes, naps, healthy meals, full moon gazing and a campfires. It’s heaven on earth. Ive lived with this little one inside me now for over a month and my excitement to introduce him or her to nature and vanlife down the road certain builds ;)

Having a Therapist and a Coach Changed My Life (and It Could Change Yours, Too)

Having a Therapist and a Coach Changed My Life (and It Could Change Yours, Too)

By Megan Hottman

When my marriage failed after 12 years in 2015, my world fell apart. I went into a deep funk, feeling rudderless and confused. I sensed I needed help but didn’t know where to turn. I was getting my hair done one especially bad day when my hairdresser recommended her therapist to me. It was my first foray into therapy and it saved me; therapy has been a blessing and a gift to me ever since, and I still see that same therapist (Donna Parker) to this day. 

Therapy helped me make sense of some of my traits, tendencies, and triggers. I realized that like a lot of litigators and personal injury lawyers, I was vicariously feeling the trauma to which I was exposed in my clients’ cases. It was devouring me. Secondary trauma (also known as compassion fatigue) is real; it can manifest like PTSD and shares many of the same symptoms as burnout. 

I really appreciate this Tend article’s[1] discussion of “developing a warning system” for Compassion Fatigue/Secondary Trauma Syndrome:

Say that you were to learn to identify your CF/STS symptoms on a scale of 1 to 10 (10 being the worst you have ever felt about your work/compassion/energy, and 1 being the best that you have ever felt).

Then, you learn to identify what an 8 or a 9 looks like for you i.e. “when I’m getting up to an 8, I notice it because I don’t return phone calls, think about calling in sick a lot and can’t watch any violence on TV” or “I know that I’m moving towards a 7 when I turn down my best friend’s invitation to go out for dinner because I’m too drained to talk to someone else, and when I stop exercising.”

Being able to recognize that your level of CF/STS is creeping up to the red zone is the most effective way to implement strategies immediately before things get worse.

But look back to what also emerges in this process: you are starting to identify the solutions to your depletion.

If I know that I am getting close to an 8, I may not take on new clients with a trauma history, I may take a day off a week, or I may return to see my own therapist.

One of my personal warning signs is when I don’t want to talk with strangers. Usually I love engaging with people like Uber drivers, cashiers at the grocery store, and other people at the gym – I really enjoy spontaneous conversation and connecting randomly with strangers. I always learn something new. But when I’m mentally and emotionally fried, I go into energy-preservation mode and don’t want to talk or even wave or make eye contact with anyone. I feel myself saying, “This limited energy I have is mine; don’t take any from me.” When I feel this happening I know it’s time to get some extra rest, clear some space on my calendar, and say “no” to requests.

In our profession, where working long hours, managing massive stress, and shouldering the weight of our clients’ horrific events which led to their case (and our involvement in their lives) are commonplace, we must keep an eye out for the manifestation of symptoms and seek help when we recognize them.

According to a 2016 study by the Betty Ford Center,[2] “When focusing solely on the volume and frequency of alcohol consumed, more than one in three practicing attorneys are problem drinkers.” The study compared attorneys with other professionals, including doctors, and determined that lawyers experience alcohol use disorders at a far higher rate than other professional populations, as well as mental health distress that is more significant.

To me, that’s a clear indicator that we’re not managing our stress, our own trauma, or our clients’ trauma very well.  Therapy can provide a way to unpack those things and develop and maintain healthy boundaries with the trauma to which we are exposed in our work. It provides a safe space for us to offload some of the trauma, grief, and anxiety of our work before we bottle up too much of it and it devours us from the inside. The body keeps score, as they say. We must process and work through these things; stuffing them down only leads to mental and physical breakdowns. The best lawyers are healthy lawyers.

I could go on about the benefits of therapy and how I wish it was mandatory for everyone -- especially lawyers -- but I’ll stop here. Suffice it to say, I highly recommend it and hope you find your own “Donna.” If you don’t jive with the first therapist or counselor you see, don’t give up! Try several until you find one that’s a good fit for you.

After my successful foray with therapy, I went on to try coaching. What’s the difference between therapy and coaching? Therapists are usually focused on the past and present. They manage mental illnesses, can diagnose disorders, and are clinically and formally trained and educated. Coaches, on the other hand, are usually future-oriented; if their work veers into the mental-health space, they will refer clients to therapy. There are certifications and schools to become a coach but formal certification is not required. I don’t even know if the coaches I’ve worked with have any courses or certs under their belts; it didn’t matter to me because the work we did was so inspiring and effective.

My first experience with a coach was in 2018. I’d joined Wealth Factory, a group in Salt Lake City focused on entrepreneurs like myself. I found it through Entrepreneur’s Organization, a group I’d joined in 2015 to be around other like-minded business owners (most of whom were not in law, which was refreshing). Wealth Factory’s goal was to replicate the “home office” for business owners: the CPA, tax strategist, lawyer, financial planner, coach, and more, all under one roof and collaborating for the business owner’s best interests.  In this membership I was paired with Demi, my “Soul Purpose” coach. 

The work Demi and I did was life-altering in a way that therapy hadn’t been and wasn’t intended to be – it focused on my dreams and desires in business and in life, future visions of myself and my life, getting clear on my mission, vision and values, and so much more[3]. Demi and I worked together for several years and through my work with her I joined a women’s mastermind that she led, consisting of other women business owners.  

In Demi’s mastermind group was a woman named Shelley Paxton, badass and former-CMO for Harley Davidson. (Shelley is the author of a book called Soulbbatical, which I highly recommend.) About the time I was wrapping up my coaching with Demi (with coaching it’s not uncommon to reach a place of completion and then seek out a new coach with fresh ideas and methods), Shelley reached out and asked to coach me. I’ve always wanted to write a book/memoir and felt she’d be a great guide. We began working together and with her I was able to take things I’d learned from Donna and Demi and take them even further. Shelley connected me to an Enneagram coach and with his help I did a deep dive into my Enneagram type. (Do this if you haven’t!) 

Shelley and I eventually felt complete and I pivoted back to Demi, who was in a season of “breakdown to breakthrough.” That message really landed with me during the pandemic. I include this here to remind readers that switching coaches is totally normal, as is returning to a former coach in a different season of life, if that’s what calls to you.  It’s worth noting also that during those years of coaching, I was continuing with therapy. They fill different buckets and the sessions are completely different.

With Demi and Shelley’s help I began to have a different relationship with work and social media. I let down some walls and stopped trying to differentiate between “Megan the lawyer” and “Megan the human.” Turns out, the more I shared of my actual and vulnerable self, the more clients of the type I wanted to serve were attracted to my firm -- and the more I repelled those clients who were not a good fit for me. It became more fun to do the work when I got to serve more clients with whom I was in alignment. I also began to honor myself more. I strengthened my boundaries and stopped feeling badly for working the hours that were best for me; I also didn’t apologize for working on the road in my camper van starting in late 2020. 

So many good things came of those coaching sessions during COVID-19, including the outline for my book and other wonderful insights and breakthroughs. One exercise that I found pivotal was getting clear on my top-three core values. They may change in different seasons of life, but figuring them out and then using them as a lens to make decisions has been huge for me. When life feels like it’s “off-track” or when I feel I’m lacking a compass, I turn to my core values to help decide the next right thing. For me, my core values were (and are): health, authenticity, and connection. Keep in mind that my total list of values is long and there are many on that list that I love -- like “making a difference” and “being successful” -- but after narrowing the list from 15 to 10 to five to just three, it helped me clarify my guideposts for life. 

For the past couple years I’ve been coaching clients myself and love it. My clients have all been lawyers, most of whom own their own firm or are solo practitioners. We work on designing their best lives -- from their schedule, to their caseload, to their client selection, to their staff. We work on time-boxing emails to take back control of that monster and we talk about guardrails in areas where lawyers tend to self-sabotage (i.e. meeting with clients and then taking their case on when they know it’s not a good case or good fit).  We brainstorm ways outside of lawyering to earn side-hustle money in a way that excites them, or ways to fit in exercise and time with family and kids. We think outside the box, break out of the lawyerly “norms,” and it’s wonderful to see the results. I love doing the work with them and helping them stay accountable to themselves.

Some things I love most about being coached and being a coach: I love someone being fully in my corner when I am the client. I also love the accountability from an outsider –someone with no skin in the game who wants to see me succeed and nail my goals. I love being called out on my bullshit when I’m trying to kid myself or talk myself in or out of something that isn’t going to serve me. I love having check-ins where I know my audience isn’t going to try and fix my problems or me but is going to listen and then ask insightful questions. There are not many relationships in our lives where this is the case; often our partner or friends want to fix us or are not objective in their advice because they are so biased in our favor. Neighbors and co-workers can’t really be asked to drop in and get deep. Sometimes we don’t want to share our struggles with our closest people. It helps to have that special coaching relationship for just these reasons. It’s easy for us all to get lost in the weeds of life – the to-do lists, emails, house chores, work tasks, etc. A coach helps me stay on track with my big-picture plans and dreams. They make sure we aren’t putting ourselves last on our lists. 

I highly recommend to everyone I meet, and especially lawyers, that they have a therapist and a coach, whom they meet with regularly. Please know this: You’re worth it

Demi’s “I stand for” statement for Megan:

I stand for wholesome living. I believe that wholesome living is living the way we were intended to; aligned with nature.

I believe the rhythms in nature exist within us also and we function best when we are in alignment with these rhythms.

I believe our Western world in all its modern conveniences has gotten too far out of sync with these rhythms. We eat engineered food, drive isolated in our cars, and work in our cubicles, sitting for long periods of time. We shop and socialize online.

We sacrifice our sleep and make the time for our self-care negotiable. We take on so much that when we are connecting with others, our minds are half busy with what is or isn’t checked off our to do lists that we miss out on too many opportunities to truly connect.

Nature doesn’t multitask, it doesn’t induce the birth of its animals, and there is no expectation to hurry the bloom of a flower. It goes at the pace the journey merits.

I believe we are meant to eat real food, grown from clean dirt, we are meant to have sunshine on our face while we move our bodies, running, dancing, biking, swimming, and sometimes getting down and dirty doing hard work, allowing our bodies to rest really well at night.

I believe Willa Cather says it well… “Miracles rest not so much in miraculous forces coming to us suddenly from afar, but rather in our perception being made finer so that our eyes can see, our ears and hear (and our heart can feel) what has been there always.” ~Willa Cather

I believe that when we slow down our lives to the pace that nature intended, we experience the miracles that have been there always.

I believe we all have a purpose with unique gifts we are here to contribute. I also believe that the development of our gifts and the discovery of our purpose can’t happen when life is moving so fast.

It comes from simplicity, slowing down and connecting to our Soul Sustenance.

When we do this, the path towards our greatness occurs as surely as the flowers bloom, the seasons change and the sun and the stars take their stage.

We are destined for greatness; it is the rhythm of our nature.

I believe that wholesome living is not a privilege but a choice.

I dream of a world in which all beings reclaimed their power, making the choices that restored them to their wholesome state, replacing resignation with resilience, refusing to rush and no longer celebrating our ability to multitask but rather use it as a signal to let something go.

I believe we can all say no to more to make space for the things that really matter to us.

I dream of a world that slowed down so much we heard more birds singing, saw more sunrises and sunsets, we knew more of the people who grew our food, and made more close friends from interacting with strangers at the grocery store.

I dream of a world where people lived their lives from a place of truth and love rather than scarcity and fear, where they trusted the guidance of their Soul to enjoy a life filled with magic, miracles, deep meaningful connections enjoying the sweet privilege of contributing their greatness to the world in a way in which only they can.

 

If you’d like to contact any of the people I’ve mentioned in this article, please do. This wasn’t an attempt to solicit business on their behalf but I did feel called to share their names and my thanks to them for the indelible imprints they’ve left on my life and me. 

Donna Parker: LinkedIn : https://www.linkedin.com/in/donna-parker-8234a72b/

Here is a podcast interview I did with her:

 https://www.maximumenthusiasm.com/e-23-donna-parker-know-your-true-values-and-highest-priorities

Demi McConkie:

https://www.theauthenticleaderinyou.com/about

Here is a podcast interview I did with her:

https://www.maximumenthusiasm.com/ep-16-demi-mcconkie-soul-purpose 

Shelley Paxton: https://www.shelleypaxton.com/ (includes link to her book)

Here is a podcast interview I did with her:

https://www.maximumenthusiasm.com/shelley-paxton

My coaching website: https://www.meganhottman.com/coaching

I’d be happy to sit down and spend an hour or so with you by phone or by video to discuss your goals and what you might like to pursue with a coach, whether it’s me or someone else. Sometimes just giving ourselves permission to have that first conversation and explore what is possible is the tipping point towards something exceptional. I urge you to lean in and see where it takes you. 


About the author: 

Megan M. Hottman, attorney and founder of Hottman Law Office in Golden, Colorado (Est. 2010), specializes in representing injured bicyclists and is a recognized expert and advocate in the cycling community. Known as THECyclist-Lawyer.com, Megan has represented over 170 individual cyclists and handles cases nationwide. Megan provides bike law education clinics and classes to cyclists, local bike clubs, and law enforcement personnel. She’s known by cyclists and attorneys nationwide as the cycling case expert and frequently consults with other attorneys on their cycling cases. 

Megan was featured for her work in cycling cases by both Outside Magazine and HBO Real Sports (Bryant Gumbel) in 2015. She has authored countless articles and also co-authored a cycling-law resource book called Bicycle Accidents, Crashes & Collisions: Biomechanical, Engineering, and Legal Aspects (you can find it on Amazon). In late 2022/early 2023, a global bike documentary titled “The Engine Inside” will be released by Anthill Films, in which Megan is one of the featured cyclist stories. 

A former-elite road and track cyclist for many years, Megan went on to compete in cyclocross and gravel races before dabbling in triathlon, completing three Ironman events 2015-2017. These days she enjoys mountain biking, bike packing, gravel racing, endurance running, and self-paced endeavors like riding the White Rim in a day or biking with her dogs from Golden to Colorado Springs. She commutes almost everywhere by bike and incorporates some aspect of health, wellness, or sport into every day. Sitting is the new smoking, she frequently says, and #ridemoredriveless is her mantra.     

In 2018 she reached her goal of riding 10,000 bike miles in one year, and in 2019 she led a group of 25 cyclists in breaking the World Record for “longest static cycling class” while raising money for People for Bikes. 2020 brought about a much-needed mental and physical reset from racing given the pandemic; during that time she bought a camper van and commenced #vanlife, literally #WFA (working from anywhere). 

As of late 2022, after being hit by a car while on her bike on 6/5/22, Megan is working on her second book and loves working with her coaching clients and doing frequent public speaking. Megan coaches other lawyers and helps them live lives by design, on purpose, with HELL YES as a guiding principle. She also loves being on stage delivering speeches to large audiences and her topics range from law to health to substance abuse and more.

You can listen to her on her podcast, MaximumEnthusiasm.com, follow her vanlife and cycling adventures on Instagram @meganhottman, @cyclist_lawyer, or visit her website MeganHottman.com to learn more.

**And huge thanks to fellow lawyer and grammar-king Tom Simon, of McCormick, Fitzpatrick, Kasper & Burchard, P.C., for his proofreading and editing help here!

[1] https://www.tendacademy.ca/warning-signs-of-vicarious-traumasecondary-traumatic-stress-and-compassion-fatigue/

[2] https://www.hazeldenbettyford.org/about-us/news-media/press-release/2016-aba-hazelden-release-first-study-attorney-substance-use

[3] At the end of this article I include a statement called “I stand for” that Demi wrote for me after a focused session together in which she elicited those sentiments from me and then gave them structure for me to see.  It’s powerful and beautiful; she pulled things out of me that I couldn’t see for myself and gave me words to use.  I refer to it often and in addition to my core values, it helps me navigate the crazy waters of life.

*this article appeared/will appear in CTLA’s Trial Talk magazine.

PMP & Piestewa Peak 🏔

I caught myself sitting on my couch mindlessly scrolling again. A Monday night. Just any old routine night.

I did a mental inventory of the day - I got a lot done, my place was clean and picked up, basically things were all in order. Hence, the scrolling. I was also aware of my nervous energy- further prompting my scrolling as an avoidance /numbing behavior … My dad just had a major surgery and I was supposed to ✈️ on Tuesday to visit he and my mom, to help them for a few days but given the absolutely rampant Covid numbers right now, they asked me to postpone. So I saw a wide open Tuesday that I’d held open for travel- now ripe with possibilities.

Around 7pm I got the itch to load up the 🚐 and go somewhere local for a sunrise hike/jog in the morning…. I simmered on it for a bit. Went out and checked on the van (aka Artemis- she’s usually stocked and mostly ready to roll, complete with dog food, snacks and water, which makes going wheels up so much easier) and then I felt the, “it’s Monday night you shouldn’t go out and do this” (insert sleep concerns and all the “responsible” adulting messages we tell ourselves)…. 🤦‍♀️
yet I found myself packing a small bag of run essentials and snacks, and mapping my way to the neighborhood near the trailhead …because 🚐 > scrolling on my 📱 any day (or night).

“You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.” Mae West

Also… what’s the point of having a 🚐 if I am not using it as often as I’d set out to when I bought it; what’s the point of working for myself and having a flex schedule if I don’t go do spontaneous things on school nights; on that note- I don’t have kids and so there really aren’t school nights in my reality …! I’ve just come off some majorly huge HUGE life events and stressors, the saddest solo Christmas ever thanks to my Covid booster that rocked my world and set me back a week and also-finally and most importantly: I am a grown ass woman who can do what she wants and I don’t need to rationalize my desire to go vancamp and sunrise run/hike during the week to anyone, including myself! 🙌 (put that on a sticky note if you also need a daily reminder!).

This is why they say getting out the door is the hardest part - because yes, sitting on my 🛋 is loads easier. It takes effort to get out the door. And yes the adulting voices in my head wouldn’t have objected to staying home and I could’ve saved myself effort and prob slept better at home,

but. . .
I GOT OUT THE DOOR. ON A SCHOOL NIGHT.

I was rewarded with this :

I’d love to tell you I 🚐 camped up there but saldy, no … a group of young punk kids were all up there drinking and what not … so I got to be the weird lady in the giant van trying to turn her rig around in the midst of them trying not hit their cars or boulders or roll off the edge … sigh. 🤦‍♀️ Didn’t anyone tell them it’s a school night ?!

Not easily dissuaded from my plan I just parked a bit further down and got ready for an early bedtime. Rams loves vanlife because it’s the only time she gets to sleep on the bed next to me:

We got up and attem with the sunrise and struck out for the trail via some extended mileage as I wanted a full morning adventure. The views, colors, temp and desert bliss did NOT disappoint. THIS, I proclaimed to myself - this is why we LOVE the desert 🌵!

Imagine my surprise once we got to the base of PP and found signage prohibiting dogs. drat. No worries though, it was a great quiet morning to be out running/hiking and rams and I had a blast exploring PMP with the help of the Trailforks app (a game changer for me in outdoor spaces like this so I can avoid being lost).

**This is a good lesson for me - no dogs allowed is not usually an issue on Colorado trails …but given the types of trails and peaks here in Phx, it’s likely to be a regular thing …so I’ll need to do more research before the next one. Thankfully temps are nice and cool so rams can chill in the 🚐 no problem.


So we doubled back to the van after nabbing a nice 5ish mile hike/jog and then I relocated the van to the PP trailhead … made myself some coffee, warmed up a bit and then tackled the peak while rams held down the fort in the van.

PP aka Piestewa Peak, at 2,610 feet is the second highest point in the Phoenix Mountains, after Camelback Mountain, and the third highest in the city of Phoenix, Arizona.

The peak (previously called Squaw Peak) is named after Specialist Lori Ann Piestewa, a U.S. Army Quartermaster Corps soldier from the Hopi Tribe in northern Arizona, who was killed during an ambush near Nasiriyah, Iraq, in 2003.

More about the peak here: LINK

And let me just tell you — it’s fun/challenging on the way up and pretty dang sketchy coming down. Double black diamond, indeed.
Definitely leave the little kids home for this one.
and bring your grippy trail shoes.
**Wanna blow your mind ?! Check out the Strava segments and the times these maniacs are running up this beast. Like 15-17 minutes to the top. Wow.

Now that I’ve done it once and know what to expect I’m excited to do it again. I’ll def start earlier (park opens at 7) as by 930-10am on a Tuesday morning the trail was pretty busy.

Big Stages & Breadcrumbs

How did it come to be that I took the stage in front of 300+ judges and opened their annual Wisconsin Judicial Conference on Wednesday?!

I’ll tell you:

Several key women opened doors for me and I rushed through them each time one opened.
…that’s how!!

In the spring of 2018 I attended my first Nevada Justice women’s “badass” CLE for women in law. There, I met some incredible ladies include Sari, Randi, Dorothy and of course Julie, the head of the host organization. It came to be that Sari’s talk was to include a five minute talk about health and wellness. I boldly and audaciously asked to give it a go for her.

I don’t know what it was inside me that said, “do this, megan,” but something did. It felt worth taking risks for.

I prepared that night and arrived the next day ready to go.
That morning the ladies in charge said that they weren’t sure I could do it since it hadn’t been pre-approved by “the CLE folks” ahead of time. I persisted… they agreed… and I got up and gave my talk…. Short and sweet on topics I’m most passionate about. I was given really positive feedback.

Later- Julie asked me to be the speaker on health and alcohol for the Nevada bar conference in San Diego. My talk would earn ethics credits that all lawyers need and therefore, the room would be packed. I jumped at the chance to give this talk and it again netted me some positive feedback. Julie wrote a recommendation for my website -speaker page:

“Megan spoke at a seminar I coordinated and she blew the audience away. She is smart, energetic, motivating and empowering. I have already booked her to speak again.”

— Julie Ostrovsky, Deputy Executive Director, Nevada Justice Association


**just this last May 2021, a lawyer at a trial college in Cabo walked up to me and said that talk had changed his life. He’d quit drinking and really taken stock of his life and health and doubled down on getting healthy. Wow. My heart absolutely burst with this news.

I think because Julie’s recommendation was on my website or perhaps the folks who host these conferences probably all talk about speakers - I got a call in 2019 from Bryan with the Wisconsin bar and he invited me to speak at their summer convention. I went and gave my talk the summer of 2019 and in that audience was a woman named Kristin. We Immediately connected and to this day she credits that talk for why she drinks a glass of water each morning. 🙏🏼

Bryan then asked me to speak last summer (2020) at their womens’ caucus- which was postponed to 2021, and yes, I did. Kristin introduced me and spoke so fondly of me I felt like her audience was basically compelled to like me ;)

Kristin then went a step further and recommended me to her state bar judicial committee for their annual judges’ conference. That’s when all of the state’s judges convene to get boosted morale and education updates and so on.

Yes-one woman- Kristin opened this door for me and she’s the reason I got to stand up on a stage on Wednesday in front of the Wisconsin judiciary and do my very best to boost their morale, remind them why they started, and inspire them to take better care of themselves and in so doing, model self care to our entire profession.

Sari - Julie - Kristin … these women opened the doors for me. When they didn’t have to or need to and they had no skin in the game- they suggested me and I’m externally grateful.

Of course I’d be remiss if I didn’t thank the woman who taught me how to be a public speaker and how to love it…. That’s my mom. ;) she took me to toastmaster meetings with her when I was young (back then, I assumed this was a US Postal thing, which is where she worked- because you know, toastmasters, postmasters…) by observation I began to appreciate the importance of feeling comfortable being in front of a group of people speaking. Tbh - I’ve never understood why public speaking is feared second to (or as much as) death itself. I’ve always enjoyed it. It’s not something to fear. And that’s because of my mom.

…when it was time to graduate middle school I somehow (??) was nominated to give our graduating ceremony speech - I guess much like a high school valedictorian would but for 6-7-8th grade ;) I recall the auditorium being pretty full with a few hundred people there, it was a fairly big school and I was up on a stage wearing my little suit and with the notes of the speech we’d prepared and practiced.

It felt like a big deal to me. It felt good to do it well. I don’t recall what I said but I felt good about how it went.

Since then I’ve embraced opportunities to give speeches and talks.

In college I studied corporate communications. More speeches. Loved it. Then law school. Moot court and more talking in front of audiences and mock juries and so on. Loved it. And then lawyering. Focus groups. Trials. Conferences.

I’ve probably given hundreds of presentations to law enforcement groups, bike shops and cycling teams. I’ve given a handful or more on cycling law as part of legal seminars and CLEs. I’ve done now 10-12 in my role as “Trial Athlete,” where I talk to legal groups and orgs about health and wellness in this profession. This one this week was my first- but hopefully not my last -to a roomful of judges.

I am actually paid to speak.

After all these years and talks, I get paid to show up and do something I love and I hope- to change peoples lives for the better as they sit in their chair and lend me an hour of their time and attention.

I can think of no better way for me to serve this profession which is so hard on the humans in it. I can serve individual clients well, but I can have far greater impact serving large groups of lawyers and judges in this fashion. Giving more talks like this and the time and energy it takes is a small part of what motivated me to retire from my day-to-day lawyering and law firm ownership. I aim to spend my energy in bigger and more impactful ways.

And I hope to open doors for other women the way these women opened doors for me.

Here’s what I want to share for this experience share: my internal guidance system has always nudged me to say yes to these opportunities. Even though this trip involved flying to Wisconsin and being gone for three days and two nights and a rental car and two hours of driving each way plus airport chaos etc … it would have been SO much easier to say no. And yet I knew it was a yes.

I feel called to this type of work and that’s why I can say these YESSES are HELL YESSES. And when you know you know. When it’s a grey lukewarm “uhhh ok,” that’s really a hell NO. I’d be feeling resentful for this trip and the inconvenience of it if it were a lukewarm “sure.”

Instead I felt - and feel- lit up about it. And my intuition tells me to pursue more of this. So I shall. And when it is no longer a hell yea for me, I’ll acknowledge that too. Because “hell YESSES” can change. And that’s been a big aha for me recently also.

What lights you up?
As you look back …what breadcrumbs have led you to some of your best decisions and experiences ? What was your gut and inner knowing signaling to you in those breadcrumb experiences- and how did you know it felt RIGHT?! As you look back on what got you where you are today, what patterns emerge for you?

Finally … what door has someone opened for you and what door can you open for someone else?

Keep your eyes open and opportunities for both will appear.

The State of Our Profession

By “our profession,” I mean the legal profession, to be clear.

In a few days I have the extreme honor and privilege of speaking to the Wisconsin Judicial Conference, which will consist of approximately 300 judges sitting in one room listening to me talk about why I feel that the practice of law- and the work of a judge- is an endurance sport.

It’s hard. It requires a lot of focus and discipline, commitment to the cause. Judges work long hours, they often are paid less than they made at the private firms they left in order to take the bench. The public, and the attorneys, are often unhappy and each day includes battles of civil, criminal and domestic issues, contentious dialogue, win versus lose propositions, and heartbreak (i.e. criminal sentencing hearings, hearing from the victims).

Out of law school I clerked for 2 judges— the first, a wonderful woman named Peggy S. McGraw, in Kansas City, MO, and the second, a wonderful man named Jack Berryhill, in Golden CO (now my home jurisdiction).

Both of those jobs- and judges- taught me a LOT. I saw first hand in my work behind the bench, just how hard it is, just how much they grappled with decisions, just how much they tried their best every damn day to give their very best to the job. They were often first in and last to go, working far more hours than their government salaries warranted. They worked to be well prepared, well read, current on case law, new legal issues, they worked hard to listen fairly, to make good findings, to listen fully, to be present.

Sitting — literally SITTING — all day behind that bench, I saw them give it everything they could.

Earlier this year at a women’s trial lawyer CLE I had the amazing opportunity to sit next to a brand new judge during one of our morning yoga sessions. As we chatted, she shared that her transition from being a public defender to now being a judge was causing an immense amount of pain. Literally - pain. Her back and hips were killing her now that she was stuck sitting for 8+ hours a day. She reflected that her work as a Public Defender, (while it involved some sitting of course), did allow for more movement both inside the courtroom as well as in the hallways, between hearings, and between her office and the courthouse. Now, she shared, she was pinned to her bench and chair, with few chances to move her body during the day. And it hurt.

What if… I asked her… you implemented a courtroom standing break once an hour, for 1-2 minutes? I bet the jury members, the attorneys, anyone present, would be so grateful for that. The normal bench seats in the backs of courtrooms resemble wooden pews from churches- they are so hard on the back and on the butt. And the jurors are also forced to sit and pay attention with few chances to move. What if you gave EVERYONE the opportunity and invitation to join you to stand every hour?

She said, “you know what?! I’m going to try that. Why not!!”

WHY NOT INDEED. If we do what we’ve always done, we will get what we’ve always gotten.

And friends — sitting is the NEW SMOKING.

“Last year the Annals of Internal Medicine published a study of 8,000 adults that showed an association between prolonged sitting and a risk of early death from any cause. (People who sat for no more than 30 minutes at a time had the lowest risk in that study.) Other research has linked prolonged sitting or other sedentary behavior to diabetes, poor heart health, weight gain, depression, dementia, and multiple cancers.” —https://www.yalemedicine.org/news/sitting-health-risks

And now…. I get to stand up on a stage in front of 300 judges and do my best to boost their morale, lift their spirits, give them hope —and homework to do-- so that in the days and months ahead, they can boost not only themselves in their work but also the morale of all who appear in their courtroom- most specifically, the lawyers.

I am, and have been for some time, gravely concerned about our profession.

Lawyers are not kind to themselves, the stress of the work and pressures, the hours and the client demands and the chase for “partner” status along with everything else, wearing one’s 80 or 100-hour-workweek on the sleeve as a badge of honor, saying things like “I’ll sleep when I’m dead” ….it’s cracking lawyers.

Alcohol consumption has always been a central theme and part of this profession- you see it in almost any lawyer movie or show; usually there are some nice crystal glasses with an expensive whiskey or scotch being sipped by the lawyers in expensive suits winding down at the office at the end of a very long day. You see parties, happy hours, law firm events, social events, conferences, CLEs, all intertwined with numbing-out agents, like booze. And I get it. Just because I choose not to drink, I’m not someone who shames people for choosing to let their hair down.

What does worry me, is the excessive consumption in our profession. The stats are GRIM. Here are a few that I usually share in my presentations:

In 1990, the International Journal of Law and Psychiatry surveyed close to 1,200 lawyers in Washington State. It found that 18 percent of respondents were problem drinkers. Among highly educated professionals, by contrast, this number sits at around 12 percent. Lawyers, it seems, were at a higher risk.

In 2016, the American Society of Addiction Medicine conducted a new study on this topic. In email interviews with lawyers across the United States, the organization asked a series of questions about alcohol use. In the end, 12,825 lawyers completed the survey, and close to 21 percent of those respondents screened for “hazardous, harmful, and potentially alcohol dependent drinking.”

Almost 25% or one-quarter of our legal profession is in trouble. And that’s just among those who agreed to be in these studies. One in 4 lawyers is a problem drinker.

On a Monday morning in July of 2015, David Whitten arrived at his office. He had a full slate of meetings in his calendar. He also had a crippling hangover. “For the first time in my career, I wasn’t capable of meeting my obligations.”

At 41, Whitten was astonishingly high functioning. He was the co-founder of Whitten & Lublin, one of the top employment boutiques in the city. And in person, he was also a consummate professional: confident and gregarious. The sort of person who could mingle with colleagues or put clients at ease at painful moments in their careers.

He was also a long-time heavy drinker. “I would describe myself as a weekend warrior,” he says. “I never blacked out, drank and drove or had any criminal behavior. But come Friday night, I was the first one to grab a cocktail.”

He had come to rely on alcohol to weather the strains of life. “I didn’t know any other way to relax,” he says. “And when I promised myself I’d only go out for two beers, I couldn’t. There are people who can leave a half-full glass of wine on the table and walk away. I was the guy who couldn’t leave a drop behind.”

“I would think to myself, I work hard, and I party hard.”

But to leave work because of a hangover? That was impossible to dismiss as harmless. “It really scared me,” says Whitten. He knew he had to face the problem.

Inside the legal profession’s alcohol problem, March 2020: https://lawandstyle.ca/law/cover-story-inside-the-legal-professions-alcohol-problem/

I also want to address mental health — secondary trauma, specifically. How many of us in this work are exposed to tremendous trauma of our clients, the horrific events they’ve been through…. did anyone train us to cope with this trauma we absorb and/or witness/see in our client interactions or the videos/photos in the case file?

Exposure to gruesome imagery can be associated with distress.  In fact, in 2013, the American Psychiatric Association amended its guidelines on post-traumatic stress disorder to recognize that immersive work with traumatic imagery is a specific risk factor for journalists, police officers and others absorbing such images on a regular basis in their jobs. ” https://dartcenter.org/content/working-with-traumatic-imagery

Other professions receive help to deal with the trauma they experience on the job:

•Law Enforcement and criminal justice professionals are trained in death, trauma, vicarious exposure

•Fire Fighters are trained to prepare for and deal with trauma on the job

https://www.firerescue1.com/health-wellness/articles/planning-for-trauma-how-to-protect-firefighter-mental-health-eq8AL7m7z7IvzWpm/

•Journalists are trained in how to process images and avoid unnecessary exposure

https://dartcenter.org/content/working-with-traumatic-imagery

•Doctors are trained in medical school to manage death/ are provided mentors and counselors to assist them in processing these issues

https://theconversation.com/how-doctors-are-taught-to-deal-with-death-84429

Sadly, most lawyers and judges are NOT trained to manage or handle the trauma we experience in our jobs.

“Secondary traumatic stress, also known as vicarious trauma or compassion fatigue, is a condition that mimics post-traumatic stress disorder. It is caused by being indirectly exposed to someone else’s trauma. Much has been written about secondary trauma for social workers and therapists who work directly with children and adults who have experienced trauma…. Many lawyers, judges, and others who work in the …court system are unaware that secondary trauma might be affecting them or their colleagues.”

Any organization that works with individuals who have suffered trauma should focus on secondary trauma. ”

-Understanding Secondary Trauma: A Guide for Lawyers Working with Child Victims (ABA)

What to look for?

 The symptoms of secondary traumatic stress that are most typically seen in the workplace are:

•avoidance (e.g., arriving late, leaving early, missing meetings, avoiding clients, skipping certain questions during interviews),

•hyper-vigilance (e.g., feeling on edge, perceiving colleagues and clients as threatening, feeling like all clients are in danger),

•seeing things as “black or white” rather than tolerating ambiguity,

•becoming argumentative, and

shutting down or numbing out (alcohol and drug use are common coping mechanisms).

Secondary traumatic stress can also impact people’s personal lives. Common symptoms can include:

•sleep disturbance and nightmares,

•headaches,

•stomach pain,

•PTSD symptoms such as intrusive thoughts and memories; severe emotional distress or physical reactions to something that reminds the person of the traumatic event; avoidance of people, places or things that remind the person of the event; irritability, angry outbursts or aggressive behavior; inability to focus; being easily started; hyper-vigilance,

•extreme fatigue/always tired,

•negative thinking and a tendency to become upset about everything,

•strained relationships with family and friends,

•compromised parenting, and

doubts about whether the world is a safe place.

WHY DOES THIS MATTER?

Secondary trauma causes fight or flight activation ….  READ THAT AGAIN.

If you are in fight-or-flight you are NOT in inner-peace headspace. 

“We aren’t designed to be in the sympathetic nervous system all the time. In fact, the opposite is true. We’re designed to be in the parasympathetic system the majority of the time, and use the sympathetic system as needed. The parasympathetic system is settled and calm. It’s the resting phase. It’s the way we act and feel when there’s no imminent threat. Our heart rate is low, we’re open and curious, emotionally stable, relaxed but alert. You can think of these two systems as a scale or a see-saw—they’re binary. So if we’re really activated and our sympathetic nervous system is taking over, the parasympathetic system goes down.”

https://www.aprilmcanally.com/single-post/2017/03/11/a-guide-to-preventing-compassion-fatigue-and-secondary-traumatic-stress

Chronic Fight or Flight - Aka The body’s stress response  = bad for our health.

“Repeated activation of the stress response takes a toll on the body…. chronic stress contributes to high blood pressure, promotes the formation of artery-clogging deposits, and causes brain changes that may contribute to anxiety, depression, addiction, and obesity -- both through direct mechanisms (causing people to eat more) or indirectly (decreasing sleep and exercise).” 

https://www.health.harvard.edu/staying-healthy/understanding-the-stress-response).

https://www.forbes.com/sites/nomanazish/2019/05/30/how-to-de-stress-in-5-minutes-or-less-according-to-a-navy-seal/?sh=3f03f6973046

When you’re chronically stressed, the SNS is overly active and perpetually engaged

Consequently, your breathing migrates from the belly — where a relaxed breath originates — to the upper chest, where the shallow breath of stress keeps us feeling continuously on edge. So we get ourselves stressed out, and then we tend to …..stay there.

I don’t have the answers to these large challenges facing our legal profession, but I DO hope that giving talks like this one, to judges and to lawyers, my work with them in coaching and helping them hold themselves accountable TO THEMSELVES to take better care of their health- physically and mentally - to seek out therapy and to investigate triggers, trauma and pain and to explore ways to keep more of a balance between work and life…can one by one help us turn these trends and tides around.

Ramble Ride July 2021

Ramble Ride 2021

I carried my GoPro camera along and compiled a video of the trip. You can watch it HERE.

Day 1: 

Today was hard. Like… real hard. 😯 

It’s taken me 5 years to forget how hard this ride is/can be. I last did it in 2016- the first year they did this event- and I’d honestly forgotten (selective memory?)  just how difficult the riding is. And also how much fun… To get off grid away from cell signals; to meet a whole new group of rad humans; to ride bikes on quiet back roads with the ONLY objective of the day being simply to make it to the evening campsite, and set up my tent before dark.

Yes, It’s a good way to spend a few days. I’m so thankful I can do things like this. 

The primitive simplicity of it is the biggest piece of this vacation for me -  we laughed today as we struggled up this brute of a climb, that we could be vacationing on a beach 🏖 or in a ritz carlton but … why? We got to see the sights and take in the views from our bikes with only our legs to power us and mountain ranges and wildflowers and cattle and wildlife to look at. Yes it’s hard —and it’s also really rewarding.

Last night we arrived in Walden and camped there (I slept in my van, naturally!) and this morning we took off and rode 65 miles towards this lake, where we are camped out tonight. That doesn’t sound very daunting but let me tell you… this course is NOT for the faint of heart. Over 5000 feet of elevation gain achieved at times on 15-18% gradient roads that were relentless; yes, some walking and pushing of the bike took place, I’m not gonna lie. 10mph average pace is the goal. and even that isn’t always attainable.

I brought my Cannondale Fsi hard tail mountain bike - it’s the perfect tool for the job here. Super light weight with the Lefty Ocho fork for some moderate front suspension, easily locked out when not needed. I just recently put on new wider tires too-2.4/2.5 nice and grippy. Albeit -a bit much for this ride - but being able to manage the gravel on these tires gives me immense confidence. The roads we’re riding are rough enough this bike is much kinder on the arms and shoulders than a gravel bike would be plus some of these roads today were almost legit mtn bike trail-ish. I was glad for the front suspension and the upright position.  The bike was admired and wished-for by several riders. Gravel bikes are rad but they can be quite a bit less forgiving especially day after day. I’m thrilled with my choice of steed. 

This morning the RR Crew served us homemade bread pitas with eggs and sausage and spinach. Delicious.

Then the roll out time was up to us. The day’s pace is up to us - it’s a ramble NOT a race … some of us choose to travel light and let the vans carry the bulk of our gear while others choose to try out the full bike packing experience by loading their bikes with all the gear. We lighter riders rolled in earlier and those fully loaded down came in later. Then we all dodged a big storm that luckily blew through without pouring rain on us.  Tonight’s dinner was burgers, veggies and cucumbers. So good. Out on course they kept us rolling with fluids and a solid lunch stop where Peter made us sandwiches - that was so good. Eating real food versus eating sugarybike food all day makes such a difference. 

I type this tonight after this first hard day from inside my brand new tent - the first I’ve ever owned. ⛺️ Truly. It’s the Big Agnes bike packing tent - (two person for more room!) and I highly recommend it ! Today was the first official time I’ve set it up for myself (i practiced last weekend but that didn’t count). Tonight I’m set up right next to the lake where our campsite is …and I hear the water lapping up on the beach. I’m tired and so SO ready for bed. It’s only 815. Too soon? I guess that’s up to me to decide. I enjoyed lots of laughs with new friends at dinner and now it’s time for me- for solitude. 

This trip was just what I needed; I needed a clean break from the daily duties to give my head time and space to rest and download all that’s happened in recent months. So much loss and grief and trauma in the cycling world- far too many cyclists hit and taken from us. It’s my job to stand up and do something about it but of course it comes with a personal cost; I’m not a robot- this stuff lands hard with me. There is a price it exacts from me as a human. Perhaps more than most since I am such a deep feeler. No amount of compartmentalizing has ever made this work easier me. I feel things very deeply, Especially others’ pain.  It is how I’m wired; it’s how I see and experience the world- deeply- with my heart out front of me taking it in. It is both my greatest strength and also at times my greatest weakness. Lawyers aren’t exactly supposed to wear their hearts on their sleeves. 

So I’m out here trying to heal my heart by riding bikes in nature away from screens and cell towers. Today was hard enough that the monkey mind is for the time being, Silenced. 🤫 The fatigue quiets the mind and for that I say thank you. 🙏🏼 I’m tired mentally and physically and I welcome rest tonight in this cute little new tent home of mine surrounded by new friends and colorado gloriousness. If that isn’t a salve for broken hearts, frenetic minds and emotional wear and tear, I don’t know what is. ❤️ 😴 💤 🌅 

Tomorrow is a shorter day followed by two longer days: days 3-4 are re-routes due to the morgan creek fire currently burning which affected the original route. We won’t make it into steamboat as originally planned but that’s ok - this way we can leave our tents set up for both nights 2&3. 

We will ride back into Walden on Saturday and then I’ll head home- I hope- with renewed spirit, clarity in some big decisions pressing down in me, and tired legs. And a little more fitness than I had when I left home, I hope. 

Day 2

Much shorter ride today thankfully. Everyone was upbeat this morning as a result; yesterday wiped all of us out. Today was just 41 miles and normal climbs, none of that 15-18% gradient stuff we had yesterday. The highlight of the day was riding smack into a cattle drive on the road - we rode through a large herd broken up into three squads - I got to see cattle dogs working the herd back down towards the road and cowboys and girls working the herd forward. With their blessing & encouragement they told us to ride right through the cows. It was exhilarating and intimidating both. I was all by myself for most of it. Another rider (Jeff from Marin County CA- hospital IT) caught up to me towards the end which made me feel better. Those animals are large up close. And noisy and talkative ! It amazed me how scared they were of me riding my bike by myself into their groups. Some ran alongside me for awhile. Truly a remarkable experience. 🐮

We set up camp at the lake here (hog park) and this will now be our home for two nights. This lake is gorgeous and great for swimming. I didn’t set up camp quite as close to the water this time; instead I opted for some tree cover and I was hoping it would give me some wind cover too. But right now we are in the midst of quite a storm with strong gusts and rain and it doesn’t feel like the trees are helping. I can’t believe this tent & what it is capable of handling right now. I am truly Impressed. (But if I’m being honest I miss the comforts of 🚐 life!). 

With the early end to our ride today I had time to set up my spot and then I laid down in the tent and passed out for awhile. 💤 With no signal there’s not much else to do and it was lovely to just rest. Nowhere to be. Nothing to do. Hunkered down while the storm passes (we hope) before dinner time. It truly does feel like vacation when the only job at hand is to rest. 

We enjoyed a wonderful dinner and another group sit afterwards chatting and laughing. So good for the soul- to meet kindred spirits from all over. There are riders here from CA, NY and everywhere in between. Many of us are from CO too of course. A CU professor, freelance writers from Foco and Aspen … a Lamborghini race engineer (I kid you not), folks from Pearl Izumi, a nurse, guys in mortgages from CA, a guy in real estate development from TX, a physician, several school teachers, a veterinarian— all ages and all levels of cyclist … so many interesting backgrounds and stories. I think I am the only attorney here- I wish more lawyers would avail themselves of experiences like this. 

Another light rain storm kicked up sending many of us to our tents to retire early. It’s nice to lay flat letting the body just be. And without a book, journal or internet to read stuff online, I find myself literally with nothing to do but think about the things I came here grappling with. Funny how we can use work and being busy -in motion to avoid giving deep thought to the things most weighing on us. 

It’s been 2.5 days since I last checked email and I can’t express how freeing it is to be away from that endless beast. Having no signal is the only way many of us here feel we can truly let down and have a break. Crazy, isn’t it… ?

Day 3: 

Today we had a 50-ish mile fairly challenging loop on tap starting & finishing at our campsite. Old megan would’ve ridden it and every other included mile for the achievement and accomplishment factor. Conquering every bit of it would’ve been the sentiment. 🏆
Current megan needed and wanted to show herself some love and take advantage of cell signal-less scenery by a beautiful lake. So I rode out an hour turned around and rode back for a nice easy two hour cruise. 

And then I rode out onto the boat dock here and sat there for a nice long while. As I stared out at the water, the tears came. Raw perhaps from tent sleeps and hard bike days - or maybe the grief saw a window of opportunity for release. Thoughts of my grandmother Jane and beloved dog Phoenix and friend Gwen came rushing to my mind; I sat and let the tears roll. The way our cycling community is hurting so badly this year with tragedy after tragedy — after last year when bikes saved so many people during Covid- it’s been even harder to see the aggression and anger towards us as riders now that the country has gone back to its old ways …

It was cathartic. It needed to happen. I sat there until it felt finished, then returned to our campsite and washed my hair (in the lake) for the first time on the trip and chatted with members of the RR team and then passed out again… another hard nap. I woke to the sound of rain hitting my tent and the sounds of voices of riders starting to come in. They’d had a good hard day out there compete with hail and rain… I knew I’d made the right call for what I needed. 

We enjoyed another fun evening of chatting, Jokes and laughter and then Peter bid us all farewell as tomorrow when we get back to Walden we’ll be grabbing bags and departing for home. It was a lovely evening here with a gorgeous sunset 🌅 and positive vibes all around. Everyone is tired //feeling accomplished & for good reason - peter said he designs these rides to be hard enough that we are pushed to new limits. 

It’s been a lovely adventure, one I needed and would for sure do again —and highly recommend to anyone who wants to get away for a few days but without the need to have to carry everything and be totally self supported. This is the perfect mix of roughing it and support - of feeling safe in the wilderness and also being self sufficient. You’re on your own out there, mostly, but you won’t be left behind, you’ll be cared for it something happens … It’s been fantastic. It’s gone too fast.

Tomorrow will be a big hard day and I know I’ll be sad when it’s over. And I’ll be glad to be home in my bed, too. I’ve really missed my dog Ramsey a lot while I’ve been here, she rarely gets left behind. 

I’m not sure I found the clarity I came out here seeking but my mind feels more sedated and peaceful than it did when we began… I have the sense that everything is going to be ok, which is better than when I started . I am thankful for the remainder of the weekend to download this experience and process it. I don’t want to simply rush on to the next thing and get sucked back into work mode too quickly. 

Day 4: 

Today’s ride was hard. It was gorgeous. And hard. Midday I got into a group pace line and we were so focused on clicking off the miles we missed a turn 🤦‍♀️ whoops. Added some bonus miles with that. County road 9b (9a?! 🤷‍♀️) was our reward- this gorgeous dirt road in the middle of nowhere it felt. Then it was pavement back into Walden …
The perfect end to a wonderful experience. I finished just as it started raining in Walden. Loaded up my stuff and began the drive home- loads of traffic plus a crash on Berthoud pass added an extra hour and let me tell you, the shower 🚿 at home felt amazing once I finally got there. It was nice to have Saturday night and all day Sunday to process the trip and get stuff cleaned up and put away. 

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Ok so- what to pack for something like this? We are limited to 80L bags. I brought a 60L duffel —
here’s my pre trip load spread out on the floor (not shown-sleeping bag):

Guilty pleasure: clean bibs for each day (4 pair of cycling shorts). Fresh chamois makes a huge difference for me & it doesn’t take up much space

Things I regret taking: none

Things I packed but didn’t use: only two shirts & my swimsuit went unused. And some bike food that I didn’t end up eating/needing. 

Things I wish I’d had with me:

a chair for the campsites

a Warmer sleeping bag ! mine at 30 degrees wasn’t enough for me even with my puffy on and stocking cap while I slept - that higher altitude air plus being on the ground meant I needed a warmer bag 🥶

Rag for bike washing

Bug spray

Ibuprofen

Closed toed shoes- flip flops 🩴 were bad idea. =Cold and wet or dirty feet all the time 

Headphones for evening wind-down in my tent or at minimum a book 📕

All in all this was a wonderful experience- one I highly recommend. 

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Drive-in movie in the 🚐 & Cottonwood Pass

Best seat in the house 🚐 🌅

I don’t recall the last movie I saw in a theater- certainly it was pre covid but likely even years prior to that. I’m almost positive I haven’t done a drive in movie theater since I was a little kid. So here we are, me and Rams, soaking up the chance to see Disney’s Cruella (with one of my fave actors Emma Stone!) with the mountains around us at sunset.
And yes … it’s just as wonderful as it sounds. Perhaps the best $10 I’ve spent in quite some time!!

I packed some bubbly orange ade and some popcorn for snacks 🍿 and also brought a salad 🥗 for pre movie dining.
Miss rams is a big fan of this since it got her up on the bed with me for cuddles while we watch through the back doors.

Not only was the movie good (ahem, Emma!) but I got to see shooting stars in the sky, and the occasional silent lightening burst off in the distance. It was surreal. The movie audio came in via the van radio - and the huge screen set against the dark sky with radiant stars — I’m telling you. What an experience.

The movie ended late - interestingly, at 11:11 (a reminder I’m in exactly the right place- right where I’m supposed to be) and then it was time to move the van for sleep. We drove back towards BV and parked in a park near the main strip but in a super quiet spot. It was finally lights out at midnight.

I woke with the plan of riding my new road bike up cottonwood pass to kick off the day and week before heading back to engage in work. I’d worked quite a bit both Saturday and Sunday with this plan in mind -and had “schedule send”-Ed lots of work emails to go out midday Monday.

I enjoyed some coffee and oatmeal, got Rams sorted in the van -then off I went up Cottonwood. This is the fourth or so time I’ve ridden it - I was counting on traffic being relatively quiet on a Monday. The wind was also quiet and it was truly a bluebird day out there.

It turned out that yes- it was a perfect day to be on the pass.
With the exception of one truck with Kansas plates, (towing a camper and I don’t think he realized how much further it sticks out than his truck), leading to a very close pass as he overtook me… all the other cars were awesome. And- on my way up I ran into a group of ladies who were running SAG for their husbands riding up the pass. They took my pics and offered me bananas and water ;) they learned my name and cheered for me at the summit- so cute. 🙌

I haven’t been up here since last fall and this new whip features a totally different gear ratio than I’m used to. Too soon to say if I like it or if I wanna go back to my old standard crank with 11x28 type gears. 🤷‍♀️

I haven’t been up here since last fall and this new whip features a totally different gear ratio than I’m used to. Too soon to say if I like it or if I wanna go back to my old standard crank with 11x28 type gears. 🤷‍♀️

Such a great way to start the week. 💫

Such a great way to start the week. 💫

And then, back at my computer logged in and working by noon.
Yes, this is how we do van life: Spontaneity. Adventure. Exploration. A sense of awe and wonder and gratitude. Checking things off the list of things I’ve always wanted to do. Riding a mountain pass on a Monday because 👏 we 👏 can 👏!!!

🚐 maintenance 101

I’m a jack of all trades in many areas of life … but one topic area I’ve pretty consistently shied away from is automotive repairs and mechanics. My brain has just never really understood how it all works and I haven’t cared enough to learn. 🧠 🤷‍♀️ As long as the magical key makes my ride start and magically go, I’m a happy camper.
I mean- that’s what AAA is for, right 🤷‍♀️?!

Well- now that I’m loving vanlife and living in the van PLUS traveling some bigger miles and driving in more remote areas, I felt it was really important for me to learn van maintenance. It’s a 6 year old vehicle now and it had 2owners prior to me. So it’s hard to know what maintenance was done or not done- but now that she’s close to 38k miles, warranties have mostly run out and some things are likely getting due for service.

I decided rather than continuing the “ostrich with her head in the sand” approach, I’d take the bull by the horns and proactively learn more in order to avoid surprises /ruined adventures/giant time sensitive or urgent aka expensive repairs …

knowledge is power #amiright.
So today I met with my mechanic friend Chad and he patiently walked me through the main items and showed me each of them … I’m definitely a visual and experiential learner so this is how my mind retains info best. He even showed me some old parts like a trashed water pump and an old belt so that I could see what it looks like when stuff goes sideways.

Many of you car people may roll your eyes at the simplicity of this 101 session however I suspect many van lifers out there didn’t (or don’t) focus as much on what’s under the hood as they do on the internal buildout.

My van is a 2015 ram Promaster 2500. (2500 refers to the chassis I learned today- which includes the frame and suspension setup).

So let’s review what I learned from this maintenance crash course with Chad:

We started at the front and worked our way back:

Wiper blades- we installed one new one and it’s funny how something so simple makes such a big difference!

Blinkers and brake lights ✅ ✅ 🔴➡️⬅️

Brake fluid check - should be yellow-Not brown. I recently had my brakes serviced so I knew I was all good here- the fluid had become a light brown so that was taken care of last month.  It led to the replacement of the driver side brake caliper too 🤦‍♀️ .

Washer fluid - concentrate is the way to go= saves the giant bottles from landfills (use amazon button below to order yours- **as an Amazon associate, I may earn commissions from your purchase)!

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Power steering fluid - should be clear. Dipstick showed it was low so we added more to the reservoir- generally speaking, approx 30-35k miles is when a car is due for power steering flush so I’m coming up on that shortly.

I recently had the oil changed so we checked the dipstick and it looked good I use the synthetic oil that needs changing every 5k or so I asked him why not use the oil that lasts for 10k or 15k miles?

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Chad recommends every 5k to bring it in so that your vehicle is seen by a professional. Even if your oil can last 10-15k he still suggests having filter checked, oil topped off and vehicle checked out. Because —-a problem left for 10-15k miles unaddressed could really ruin your vehicle. This makes total sense to me.

Air filter - if it’s super dirty, Replace it. Depends on driving conditions ie super dusty terrain, would make this more often. So no real mileage guide this is use-dependent. Ask that this be done /checked alongside with oil changes. 

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Transmission fluid - generally, it’s supposed to be red. Check your car type to see what color it’s supposed to be. Same thing -changing every 30k miles or so. Mine is light purple blue/red ish. So it’s semi new. He put some on paper so I could see the color:

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For Dodge- it’s a plug down beneath a wiring harness to access this- and then a long custom dipstick made by dodge/Chrysler is needed to reach down in to check fluid color. Not exactly easy.
It can either be drained, or lines that can be hooked up with new fluids and pushed through. Once the oil is black the vehicle transmission is done.  So don’t let it get even close to that point …. Duly noted

Water pump — if it’s going bad, engine heat symbol ⚠️will show it’s running hot, or it also could be leaking coolant. ♨️This is one he had taken out of another customer’s truck - it was toast! This is a hard part of the engine to see and inspect.

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Accessory belt - rotates power steering pump. Usually don’t break but the ribs wear down and then the belt starts squeaking. This is one from another customer’s car:

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Rear brakes checked - since we just recently replaced front ones (pads & rotors). Fronts typically do more of the braking and therefore often need replacement before the rears. Wheels have to come off to inspect.

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A “pad slap” means that they’ve put new pads on but didn’t machine the rotors. That’s how the van was when I got it. It’s not optimal as it means the pads are braking into a surface that isn’t a fresh “mating surface.” Rotors can only be machined a few times but then the rotors get too thin and start to warp. Then you need new rotors. 

The brakes on the van are Mercedes parts which tend to be softer - European design - so they’re really a one time use, they don’t like to be machined. Chad recommends new pads and rotors on a bigger vehicle like this

Rear brakes are great —more than 10k miles to go. I asked him, “is it Ok to use transmission to slow the vehicle instead the brakes ?” He says yes. (whew … since I do this a lot).

Tires Aired up - check tire specs not vehicle specs if you’ve gone after-market.

He recommended that I purchase: 19mm socket for the lugs and breaker bar for extended leverage so that I can check and tighten my wheel lug nuts and change a wheel if I ever get a flat

Which then prompted us to check the spare tire for good air pressure to be sure it’s good to go. 17 lbs = whoops…Mine was low. We topped it off at 35psi ✅.

Lastly — battery check. Mine is 100% even tho it’s an original. The battery in this van actually lives underneath the driver side floor panel & it’s really tricky to get to:

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Overall this was two hours of time well spent. I learned a lot and decided what things I’d be willing to tackle on my own versus always taking to a professional. It’s also nice to know what I’m looking for so that I don’t get upsold on nonessential repairs in the future. I can budget ahead now for repairs and service I can anticipate doing in the next 10k miles.

on that note … here’s my favorite comedy skit of all time and it just so happens to Be about lug nut day 😛