Beating this giant was no easy task. Until now my whole body is sore and I have been unable to be productive despite deadlines.
It took us 3 hours to get to the summit of Pico de Loro. After crawling our way, I had to leave my friends behind and went down the rocky and steep ravine to the foot of the monolith. It was calling me, for some reason. I was hoping that getting to the top would bring answers and a little bit of clarity.
With all the strength I could muster, I held on to the rope and inched my way to the top. For 10 minutes, I was there all by myself. I conquered the mountain, but the inner turmoil was still there.