Dirt Therapy: Let’s Break it Down.

My daughter was approximately 16 years old when she got into hiking.  Being a Gen Z’er, she grew up in a world where technology, social networking, and the more sedimentary lifestyle was the norm.  Me, a Gen X’er, grew up in the hybrid world.  I could easily bounce back and forth between the addiction of…

Just Show Up – Kaela

I am an admitted personality-type junkie. Guilty as charged. This summer Jason took the psuedo-Myers Briggs assessment and as a result for a month we geeked out on personality types, sharing Pinterest posts and reading type descriptions. We made all the rest of the #dirttherapycrew take the assessment. I had a great deal of joy…

Equanimity: Mental Calmness and Composure – Emily

I’m going to apologize in advance for my poetic nature when I write.  I’m not very good at articulating what I’m trying to say and will admit it’s much easier to describe things when I’m comparing them to something else. That being said, I’m here to talk to you about one of my favorite places….

Golf. Day 3. – Misty

Yes, you read that right. I skipped day 2 and went straight to number 3. Day 2 consisted of the golf tournament (the only day I actually played) and I had my hands full trying to swing that club, rather than record media. So no, I have no pictures from that day. Just know that…

Golf. Day 1. – Misty

Ahh, golf.  My least favorite of Dirt Therapies.  Jake loves it.  I tolerate it.  No sport can make me angrier, more frustrated, or expel the dirtiest of words from my vocabulary than the game of golf.  I can say that I do love getting out there in a park-like setting, watching my husband do what…

Something to Give – Misty

Obviously, I’ve had a little time now to really submerge myself into this whole Dirt Therapy world, spend countless hours purposefully and intentionally paying close attention to my personal outdoor experiences, and get a feel for the psychological and physical benefits. And let me tell you – there’s something to it. Don’t get me wrong…

Self-Care: Is It Just A Buzzword? – Kaela

As I am writing this, a chunk of our Dirt Therapy crew is out at Smith Rock in Eastern Oregon and I am not. I am sitting on my couch. I think it might have even been my suggestion to put Smith Rock on the options list for this weekend. However, I’ve been thinking a…

Dirty Girls: The Hottest Mess On The West Coast, Pt. 1 – Morgan

Our decision to take this trip wasn’t ever one that we took very seriously. At some point at the beginning of July, we had a casual conversation about how we both wanted to see the redwoods in a Starbucks, and it went from there. Casually picking dates. Casually looking at attractions. Casually booking campsites and…

Will Power or… Stupidity – Misty

I had just come out of a week-long flare up, missed 2 1/2 days of work, and spent all my time alternating between the couch and the bed. By Friday afternoon, I started to comeback to a baseline (which isn’t all that great to begin with) and didn’t think I could stand one more day…