From PET Scan to Pitching Wedge: Choosing Joy on the Fairway

First golf league night ✅

First time playing without my husband ✅

First time realizing the scorecard isn’t the point.

I’m not great at golf, but tonight I’m proud. It doesn’t matter when you’re surrounded by women who are there to learn, laugh, and cheer each other on. It doesn’t matter when you’re playing a course that people clearly pour their hearts into — and you can feel it in every fairway.

Pet scan news? Good — not cold, not hot.

Golf news? Also good — if you count “10 over for 9 holes” as character-building.

Yes, I thought I lost my wallet.

Yes, my amazing friend hit a shot under the golf cart (and I moved like a cat to avoid adding a new medical mystery to my chart).

Yes, my first shot was… let’s say “memorable.”

But tonight I made new friends — amazing women learning right alongside me. I tried something new, on the same course where my very first attempt at golf happened the day all of “this” began. And I got to see the beauty that Hidden Springs is becoming, thanks to the care and effort of the people who love it.

Score aside — this was a win. 🏌️‍♀️💚