
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I hiked in the Grand Canyon with my boyfriend in 2000. Yes, there are warning signs about not doing it in one day but I was young and stupid and overestimated myself. The other mistake was that we thought we could eat a full meal at the restaurant located on the bottom. But you had to make a reservation beforehand because all supplies are transported by mules. So all we got was crackers and water.
When we hiked back, I soaked a towel in water to place on my head and it was bone dry within minutes. Anyway, after a while I got a runny stomach and I had to go right then and there (normally I do anything to avoid pooping in public). All that really weakened me and I got mentally overwhelmed that I would ever make it back to the top. My boyfriend had to hold my hand and lead me back up. I could only focus on putting one foot in front of the other until we made it back to the top. I cannot imagine what would have happened if I had been alone like the sad women in this story.
It seems like you didn't read the story. She was hiking with two children ages 10 and 11 (not alone). And she had a campground reservation at Bright Angel, meaning it's likely she was doing it as a two or three day hike, not a day hike.
She was alone when she died because she left the kids (one of who already was sick from the heat) and went to get help. It seems like you didn't read the story.
It's easy to overestimate yourself, plan poorly, or just have something unexpected happen. Usually the consequences aren't fatal but here they were. I feel so sorry for her family. Everyone calling her stupid might want to think about the times you or a loved one messed up (bet you there was at least one time!) and how it was just luck that it wasn't fatal.
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Maybe she did follow guidelines and brought the recommended amt of water. maybe that still wasn't enough. shit happens. sadly this mistake cost her her life. it is sad ow little compassion people on here seem to have.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I hiked in the Grand Canyon with my boyfriend in 2000. Yes, there are warning signs about not doing it in one day but I was young and stupid and overestimated myself. The other mistake was that we thought we could eat a full meal at the restaurant located on the bottom. But you had to make a reservation beforehand because all supplies are transported by mules. So all we got was crackers and water.
When we hiked back, I soaked a towel in water to place on my head and it was bone dry within minutes. Anyway, after a while I got a runny stomach and I had to go right then and there (normally I do anything to avoid pooping in public). All that really weakened me and I got mentally overwhelmed that I would ever make it back to the top. My boyfriend had to hold my hand and lead me back up. I could only focus on putting one foot in front of the other until we made it back to the top. I cannot imagine what would have happened if I had been alone like the sad women in this story.
It seems like you didn't read the story. She was hiking with two children ages 10 and 11 (not alone). And she had a campground reservation at Bright Angel, meaning it's likely she was doing it as a two or three day hike, not a day hike.
She was alone when she died because she left the kids (one of who already was sick from the heat) and went to get help. It seems like you didn't read the story.
It's easy to overestimate yourself, plan poorly, or just have something unexpected happen. Usually the consequences aren't fatal but here they were. I feel so sorry for her family. Everyone calling her stupid might want to think about the times you or a loved one messed up (bet you there was at least one time!) and how it was just luck that it wasn't fatal.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I hiked in the Grand Canyon with my boyfriend in 2000. Yes, there are warning signs about not doing it in one day but I was young and stupid and overestimated myself. The other mistake was that we thought we could eat a full meal at the restaurant located on the bottom. But you had to make a reservation beforehand because all supplies are transported by mules. So all we got was crackers and water.
When we hiked back, I soaked a towel in water to place on my head and it was bone dry within minutes. Anyway, after a while I got a runny stomach and I had to go right then and there (normally I do anything to avoid pooping in public). All that really weakened me and I got mentally overwhelmed that I would ever make it back to the top. My boyfriend had to hold my hand and lead me back up. I could only focus on putting one foot in front of the other until we made it back to the top. I cannot imagine what would have happened if I had been alone like the sad women in this story.
It seems like you didn't read the story. She was hiking with two children ages 10 and 11 (not alone). And she had a campground reservation at Bright Angel, meaning it's likely she was doing it as a two or three day hike, not a day hike.
Anonymous wrote:This is very sad. However I am not surprised. Even on this board, I see many smug people act like they know it all and like nothing bad can happen to them.
There was a thread where someone warned about the danger of visiting AZ and the Grand Canyon during the summer. But there were smug posters being lame badasses bragging how 100-120 degrees is no big deal and they've hiked there in summer with their kids blah blah. That false sense of safety is dangerous and stupid, and leads many to cause their own deaths, underestimating the extreme power of nature.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I've hiked to the bottom and will do it again, but why would anybody do it in late July?
Because for some people, they don't have a lot of control over when they can take vacation, FFS.
Anonymous wrote:I hiked in the Grand Canyon with my boyfriend in 2000. Yes, there are warning signs about not doing it in one day but I was young and stupid and overestimated myself. The other mistake was that we thought we could eat a full meal at the restaurant located on the bottom. But you had to make a reservation beforehand because all supplies are transported by mules. So all we got was crackers and water.
When we hiked back, I soaked a towel in water to place on my head and it was bone dry within minutes. Anyway, after a while I got a runny stomach and I had to go right then and there (normally I do anything to avoid pooping in public). All that really weakened me and I got mentally overwhelmed that I would ever make it back to the top. My boyfriend had to hold my hand and lead me back up. I could only focus on putting one foot in front of the other until we made it back to the top. I cannot imagine what would have happened if I had been alone like the sad women in this story.