A dark room full of bikes and sweat and music has been where I have turned to for every single hardship in my life. It’s where I went when I found out my mom had cancer, where I went for every tear, every moment when the world felt like it was going to crush me. It’s also where I've gone for every birthday, where I have started each new year, and where I have celebrated every triumph. This dark room has healed me. This dark room has shaped me. And I want to give that to others.
A GOAL I’M WORKING ON: