In July 2020 I lost my firstborn son, Jake, to suicide.
Like so many bereaved parents, I believed my own life had ended too.
For a long time I existed rather than lived. I planned my own death more times than I care to remember. The mountains became the place where I wrestled with my own mind, until one day I made a different decision.
I chose to stay.
Not because the pain disappeared.
Not because grief became easier.
But because I realised that if I could survive my own darkest thoughts, perhaps one day I could help someone else survive theirs.
That decision changed everything.
Today I am the Founder of Walking 4 Hope and the creator of Grief to Grit โ Choosing to Stay.
Every challenge I complete, every mile I cover and every bath tub I carry is dedicated to creating hope for people who need it most.
It's where some people have their darkest thoughts.
I carry it to show that no matter how heavy life becomes, hope can still move forward.
The rubber ducks attached to the bath represent loved ones who have died. They remind us that every life mattered, every person was loved, and every family continues carrying them in their hearts.
Over the coming years I'll continue pushing myself physically to create conversations around mental health, grief and suicide prevention.
That includes:
โข Completing all 214 Wainwrights carrying the bathtub.
โข Taking on public marathons and half marathons with the bathtub.
โข Continuing to learn and develop as an ultra-runner.
โข Training for some of the world's toughest ultra-marathon events.
โข Carrying our memorial flag displaying the faces of loved ones lost to suicide, ensuring they are remembered while helping protect those still here.
โข Speaking across schools, workplaces, organisations and communities through my Grief to Grit keynote talks.
โข Delivering weekly support groups, outdoor activities and wellbeing sessions through Walking 4 Hope.