Written by: Naomi Reyes
Where do I even begin. This journey has held nothing back. Coming in with zero experience on a road bike, I was so nervous. When I arrived at the Santa Barbara church, I muttered under my breath, “What am I even doing here. I have no idea what I’m doing.” I felt unsure about everything I knew about myself and my mind just started racing between thoughts of, I won’t be able to do this, people will think I’m so dumb, I do not belong here. Regardless, I unpacked the car, alone, dragging out the time before I had to finally commit. Continue reading