For a long time, I thought I’d never feel joy in the saddle again. Not real joy — not the kind that bubbles up and takes your breath...

Jackson and I enjoying a sunny stroll One of the biggest lies I believed after surgery was that once I lost the weight, riding would be...

Cole and I in our early years together If I’m being honest, I don’t talk about Cole much — not because he wasn’t important, but because...

I used to think the reason it was hard for me to ride after surgery was because I needed to learn how to move in a new body. It never...