THERE was once a time in my life at age 10 where I wasn’t too sure if I would make it to live to a ripe old age. At 13 I nearly proved myself right.
I had been to hell and back more times than Doc Brown went Back To The Future. But for me, there was no going back to change the outcome of what I would go on to endure. I may not have been able to control what I had been through, but I knew that what I could control was what I was going to do next.
Back in July, I received a message from Brisbane film maker Louie J Hadfield asking if I would like to be part of his next documentary film. Although excited at the thought, I was a bit reluctant at first as my soul focus this year had been on studying and other projects within conservation along with getting a few injuries sorted out before tackling a big year of running in 2022.
