Skiing

Guest post written by Lacy Ramen

My husband and I met through a ski club. We had both been married before, he was new to the area and we clicked instantly.

I had joined the ski club at my friend’s urging and he had been a member of one where he lived before. We’ve remained members of the club ever since and have made lots of friends (who were at our wedding, of course) from it over the years.

On a trip last year when we were going down the mountain I was having a particularly hard time hearing him yell something at me. It ended up that he was trying to tell me there was a tree down up ahead. I ended up missing it anyway, but when we were at the lodge that night he told me that I needed to do something about my hearing.

I followed his advice and looked up miricle ear when we returned home from that trip. I ending up getting some hearing aids from them that you can’t really see and hearing him yell things to me while we’re skiing still isn’t easy – it never was – but it’s easier now at least.