It’s a whiteout. You’re going straight ahead, but everything looks the same. You can’t see danger. You go straight into it. Sometimes, you get through unscathed. Other times, you’re a tangled mess in the snow.

That’s what skiing in a whiteout feels like.

It’s also life.

Nothing stands out until it’s too late.

Sometimes you manage the chaos and still feel like shit. Other times, you come out on top, winning the day.

Today, I’m snowboarding through a whiteout. Tomorrow, I’ll face the whiteout of life. You can’t predict the unexpected, but you can control how you react.

So, get out there—whether it’s a bluebird day or a whiteout.

Every day is worth riding because it’s a chance to face the unknown and see what happens.