A year ago today we set out into the unknown and would spend six days on the Endless Chain. The lessons I would learn and what I’d go through on that ridge changed me and my entire outlook on life, the mountains, and adventure. When I look back on what I’ve done and what I’ve been through in this difficult year since, it all comes back to this place. The anxiety, depression, the restlessness, the trauma, and the guilt from nearly being swept off this mountain took me to a low that resulted in me drowning in drugs and alcohol, getting arrested, and nearly killing myself. I was completely lost for a long time after this. It was truly rock bottom. However much like we were forced to do in Jasper on the 6th day of the Endless Chain; I picked myself up off my knees, and with the help of those close to me I got out of there. I’m lucky, and I am very grateful. I haven’t had a drink in 223 days. I’ve been stone sober for four months. I literally have a new lease on life and for once- a desire not to fuck it up. There are people and times in your life that will slip away as time moves on- and there are things that will stick with you forever. This is one that will always be there for me. ECR3/17 📷: @chrisbrinleejr (at Jasper, Alberta)