Logging on to social media has been a bit eery this week. Every time I open a social media app, there are the curated memories from “on this day blank number of years ago.” For us, it has been “on this day three years ago.” Three years ago we took this picture on our very first waterfall hike. Three years. Three. Short. Years. The memories popping up are from our 2018 summer vacation when we visited the Smoky Mountains for the first time. Our pictures are us at a waterfall, us river rafting, us on a hiking trail, us at another waterfall. There we are, all seven of us crowded into the screen for a selfie, living it up for the five days a year we had to do what we wanted to do where we wanted to do it. What the social media memories do not show is what happened next. How it was “on this day three years ago” when it was written on our hearts to return to the mountains, which we did—a total of four times in those three years. It doesn’t show how we wrestled with where we were versus where ...