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7mo ago
emilyventures
As many of you know I have posted this before 😂 But I keep coming back to it with new eyes. New learnings. The biggest one — that people will love you for the same reasons others hate you.
I’m turning 40 in a couple months, and I’ve been doing a lot of reflecting. On my own life and choices — things I am proud of and wish I’d done differently thus far. Really trying to focus on how I can use that knowledge going into a new decade.
And this is really one of the biggest lessons. That I learned mostly from being online. Mostly from the reactions to this reel 😂
That you can’t please everyone. I absolutely can’t. Someone will always disagree with me. With you. Have a problem with me. With you. I will always seem cringey to some or naive or or or
But if I try to be for everyone I’ll be for no one — including myself — because it won’t be real. It won’t be honest.
So the greatest thing I can do is live for me. Be honest with myself and others. And trust that I’ll find the people who connect with that along the way.
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emilyventures
The only opinion that matters to me right now is my own 💜
I’ve been a sort of public person for a decade, so I’m used to things like this. But the truth is, we are all kind of at risk of being defined by others opinions of us if we listen to them.
But at the end of the day, I know myself more than anyone who I encounter. Online or in person. I know my heart. You know yourself. You know your heart.
I had to block over 100 people today. It comes and goes, and I know people don’t like when I seem to complain. Just ignore it, they say.
And I get that.
Don’t let it bother you they say.
And I get that.
But I’m not really bothered by the contents of these and the much worse comments I get — I’m bothered that there are people who do this. Who feel this way. Who want to hurt others.
I guess you could say I’m naive, but a big part of my worldview is believing that people are good. And every day I’m confronted with more evidence that maybe I’m wrong. And I don’t want to believe it.
So I look for the good. I try really really hard to look for it. To find it.
And sometimes I do. A lot of times I do.
And I have many of you to thank for that. So thank you :)
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10mo ago
emilyventures
Being alone and being lonely are not the same thing 💜
The number one question people ask me is how to start doing “xyz thing” alone. How can they ensure they won’t be lonely? How to feel ok with themselves? Not embarrassed or or or
And the thing is… being alone and being lonely are two totally different things. I have felt most lonely around others throughout my life.
But, by creating a deeper relationship with myself through solo travel and hikes and coffees and dinners and and and…
I’m not lonely when I’m alone. I like it. Love it.
But the thing is, the key to it all — is that you have to start. Like most things. Everything, maybe? The hardest part is starting.
So start small. Start scared. Unsure. Nervous about others perceptions.
But start.
Because eventually, you won’t care about other peoples perceptions.
You’ll be too busy living. Enjoying your own company.
And not lonely at all.
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1mo ago
emilyventures
This is not a sad story. We’re all on our own path. Blazing our own trail through mountains and valleys. And all the summits are worth celebrating. 💜
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7mo ago
emilyventures
Still thinking about the most incredible, dreamy long weekend in Northern Michigan earlier this month — full of color, crisp air, and quiet moments that reminded me why I love the Midwest and slow travel. #PureMichiganPartner
I have gotten so many questions about my recent solo trip to Michigan, so here’s everything I recommend doing over three days in @PureMichigan @PetoskeyArea — from scenic drives to farm stands to some delicious food and wine:
Where I stayed:
- Hotel Walloon – The perfect base to explore the area, with plenty to do right at the resort and nearby.
Where I explored:
- Tunnel of Trees (M-119)
- Thorne Swift Nature Preserve
- Petoskey State Park
- Boyne Mountain Resort
- Good Hart
Where I ate:
- Pier Restaurant, Harbor Springs
- Barrel Back, Walloon Lake
- Café Santé, Boyne City
- Rumpus Room Coffee Bar
- Walloon Watershed
Fall farmstand + market stops:
- Pond Hill Farm
- Lavender Hill Farm
- Friske’s Farm Market
- King Orchards
- Coveyou Scenic Market
Wineries worth the stop:
- Walloon Lake Winery
- Boyne Valley Vineyards
- Burnt Marshmallow Brewstillery
- Petoskey Farms Vineyard
Have you visited Northern Michigan?
Save this for your fall road trip planning — Northern Michigan is genuinely made for unwinding and connecting with your surroundings, and I can’t wait to go back. For more slow travel inspiration, follow @PureMichigan!
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2mo ago
emilyventures
I don’t want to influence anyone to do anything. I just want to share my life. My experiences and my heart. Hoping that it might clear the field for others to do the same. 💜
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11mo ago
emilyventures
Just out here tryna live my life in peace 🤷🏻♀️💜😂…
… on the internet 🥴😳
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3mo ago
emilyventures
A story I like to tell 💜
And that I’ve told many times 😂 But there are some new people around here, and I’d love to share more about how I got here.
Ten years ago I was a middle school math teacher who took a solo trip to the Grand Canyon over spring break. I didn’t have a big plan. I didn’t know it would change the course of my life.
I just had this feeling that there was more of the world — and more of life — that I didn’t want to miss.
That one trip slowly turned into many. Summers, school breaks, long road trips, new parks. Eventually a goal formed: visit all 63 US National Parks before I turned 40.
I completed that goal last year, somehow (it still feels unbelievable), just days after being with my dad as he passed (it still feels unbelievable).
Looking back, it was never really about the number of parks.
It was about learning to be brave, to do things alone, to learn to trust myself, and to build a life that felt like my own — even when it didn’t look like the timeline I once expected.
If you’re new here or have heard this story ad nauseum, I’m really glad you’re here and I don’t take it for granted.
My goal is never to influence or educate or tell anyone anything, really. I just want to share my stories because in my 40 years of life I’ve realized that’s the best way to connect with others. And I love connecting here.
I’m grateful for you and your part in my story 💜
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emilyventures
I’ve been a lot of places solo. All 63 national parks. All 50 states. The arctic. Polynesia. The alps. But the place that I can’t get out of my mind might be surprising 💜
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8mo ago
emilyventures
There are lots of ways to create a good life 🍂🍁
Really trying to be grateful for every moment. Focus on what I have and appreciate it.
I took my dad to this exact trail a few years ago during peak foliage. We had the best day. He had a photo of the leaves from the trail as his phone background for years after.
I thought it might be too sad to come back, but I did it anyway. And I was overcome with gratitude for those moments then but also these moments now.
Hiking alone under these incredible tall trees. Taking a bunch of family and group pics for other people I saw admiring the leaves. Also likely thinking that life is good.
Because in spite of it all, it really is. Here. And everywhere else.
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2mo ago
emilyventures
Following my dreams is important and all, but I think a lot more about following my fears. The idea of fearlessness as a positive attribute is so strange to me. I understand some is semantics, but when people use it to describe me I have to wonder where I’ve went wrong.
I don’t want anyone to think I’m fearless. I’m afraid of tons of things. And I don’t try to “fix” that as much as I just try to accept it and do the thing anyway.
If it’s important to me.
And then maybe I’m not afraid anymore. But maybe I am. Along with all the other things. Because fear is a tool. It keeps us safe. It’s also a compass. Pointing us towards the things we should investigate more.
Because it’s not brave or courageous if it’s easy. If you weren’t afraid. It’s literally the definition. And I’d much rather be described that way.
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7mo ago
emilyventures
I’ve been at this a long time 💜
(and this kinda reminds me I am old 😂)
Social media has changed a lot the last 10 years. Photos, selfies, posting, sharing — but there’s still definitely a vulnerability inherent with sharing.
This is a little of my journey with it.
Thanks for being here :)
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9mo ago
emilyventures
September of last year was the best and worst month of my life. Most surreal, for sure.
I lost my father, then completed a goal I had been working towards for a decade. That I set up much of my life around.
I still don’t know if I’ve processed either very much, to be honest.
When I got back to WiFi after visiting park 63 I remember posting something kind of almost flippant like “that’s a wrap” online 😂 and… that’s it.
I didn’t have the words for it. And I’m still looking for them, to be honest.
But remembering that trip — that honestly feels like yesterday — is helping.
So I wanted to share it with you all too :)
Thanks for being there through it all. Good and bad 💜
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8mo ago
emilyventures
I’ve always loved this photo. Being reminded of this day that somehow existed between two seasons. ☀️🍂
Swimming in an alpine lake on a warm late summer day surrounded by the early changing leaves high in the mountains signaling autumn. There is something so magical about the juxtaposition of seeming opposites as they coexist.
As they become something else entirely.
I think of life, and the duality of it that we just can’t escape.
Joy and sorrow. Creation and destruction. Life and loss. Love and grief.
So I, as always, remember natures lessons. What it’s taught me on days like this one in the photograph. That often what I think of as opposites are actually complements.
Remember that I wouldn’t feel profound loss if I hadn’t had a love to lose. That I wouldn’t feel joy of achievement if it hadn’t been a struggle to get here.
Death and life. Ending and beginning.
The truth, for me, is honestly that living a full life — as trite and almost dismissive as it sounds — really is about feeling it all.
Leaving room for the feelings to coexist and giving myself space to work towards acceptance of them.
As they become something else entirely.
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6mo ago
emilyventures
One month (minus one day) until I turn 40. I posted about it in my story yesterday and said that I needed to get a better attitude about it 😂 and got hundreds if not thousands of messages in response.
And it’s not so much that I have a bad attitude about it, just that I want to be really thoughtful about where I’ve been and where I’m going. Because if I’ve learned one thing as I’ve gotten older it’s that time moves very quickly.
I think sometimes I get caught up in the “whatever you do is what’s best for you” kind of mindset and that can be helpful at some points in life. But I also want to recognize the choices that haven’t been what’s best for me. Where I’ve just made excuses.
I think it’s very valuable, if sometimes unsettling, to think about the things I want to change or improve on or soften.
And a new decade is, for me, a great place to do that.
So I kind of like that it’s giving me a bit of a crisis. Because that shows me I’m paying attention.
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4mo ago
emilyventures
Im doing the best that I can with what I have. As always. 💜
Love y’all
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9mo ago
emilyventures
It’s been a year without my dad. 365 days that feel like the longest but also shortest time I can imagine.
It really feels like this just happened. And really, it did.
I took these first 2 photos today in a place my dad loved, in his vest that I took out of his car at hospice, with a new tattoo to help me memorialize the time we had together.
If I’m honest I don’t really remember most of the past year. I’ve been in shock I guess? Depressed. Grieving. Angry. Trying to carry a lot of hurts as best as I can.
My dad was my best friend. And he was the glue for so much in my life and those in his orbit. His passing has turned my and so many other lives upside down, and the process of trying to mend some of it back to something recognizable has been overwhelming.
When my dad was diagnosed with cancer it was already terminal. So, I knew, ya know? I knew when he was sick and in the hospital and hospice but, until it happens you really can’t prepare.
I remember the nurse at hospice telling me around this time today last year that it would likely be that night. So I knew it was coming — I’d known for 2 years — but when it did, at 11:11pm, there was nothing that could have prepared me. Of course.
I still can’t wrap my mind around it. But I am doing my best to focus on the good – and the time that we had.
14,147 days, to be exact.
I cried when I calculated it – from my birth to his death. 1414 was my dads favorite number, and 7 is a number of completion. It feels comforting, in a way.
So I decided to keep it close to me for the rest of my days. Where I can always see it. And remember how lucky I am.
Love you dad. For all my days. 💜
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11mo ago
emilyventures
I moved to Colorado around this time 11 years ago. But I’m still in awe every day.
I spent several years as a kid living in Colorado Springs. So I knew I connected with the landscape, but I didn’t really know anyone when I moved from Louisiana.
I was 28, and really didn’t have anything to do at first—the school year (I was a teacher) wouldn’t start for another month or so—so I started going to movies by myself (and quickly realized I didn’t really enjoy sitting alone in a dark room for hours). It was just something to do.
So I tried visiting museums and then taking myself to coffee. Coffee turned to breakfast and then brunch and then happy hour and eventually dinners. It didn’t happen right away.
I wanted to get out of the city so I spent my time looking at maps of trails nearby. Started hiking the short and well trafficked. Realized I was always left wanting more when I got back to my car.
So I began venturing farther from town. Higher in the alpine. Trails that were more challenging. Summits. 13ers. 14ers. But it didn’t happen right away.
I started small. When I didn’t feel confident. Didn’t know what to do. I started kind of sad. Unsure of myself.
But if I hadn’t done that I wouldn’t be doing this. And I really like this.
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12mo ago
emilyventures
Went on one of my favorite hikes today. Just down the road ☀️🥾
And I remembered all of the things I already know.
But still need the reminder.
That nature is healing. That it feels like home.
And that I’m so lucky to be here.
Grief has had a way of shaking my sense of home. Of rootedness.
But I’m so grateful that I’ve always had this safe place.
Here. Outside.
And it is beautiful.
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10mo ago
emilyventures
I’ve been thinking a lot about my values. And sometimes I think of from an outside lens. Would others see me and think I’m ____?
I want to be brave. Then I remember the times that I was — for me — the most brave.
And those same moments probably wouldn’t be seen that way by others. Just normal things in their life, maybe.
Which is ok, of course. The opinion of myself I’m worried about is my own.
But it reminds me. That it looks different for everyone. Bravery and strength and courage are about doing the things that are difficult. But they show up in seemingly opposing ways.
Because difficulty isn’t the same for everyone, of course.
Trust is rooted in belief. But beliefs are evolving and different for everyone.
Grace, to me, is showing mercy and kindness and forgiveness even when it might be undeserved. But who am I to say what’s deserved. So I show myself kindness for who I am now and what I want to be later.
It looks different in every season, every body, every heart. Sometimes these moments of bravery in my life feel entirely opposite as the ones I see and admire in others.
But, luckily, the thing that matters is what I see in me.
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