It's funny how the nuances of a situation or circumstances are never fully communicated in a written story.
In practice I tend to be a pragmatic results orientated individual. Once I set a goal for myself I tend to be fairly focused on achieving that goal. This, as you can imagine, can create certain difficulties in your life if you aren't able to be flexible in achieving those goals. I tend to make sure things within my control don't inhibit my ability to achieving them (i.e. proper preparation) but remain flexible to understand things beyond my control may thwart my efforts (i.e. weather, conditions etc.). I have turned around numerous times for numerous reasons, and am no stranger to disappointment.
I also tend to want to help others. I can easily identify someone in need and will typically help if I can.
Having said that – I'll explain a couple of those nuances which may or may not be applicable to others in the same situation.
The day of this hike I felt optimistic of a successful day. I was fully prepared, there were no crowds to get in the way and the weather was stable. Without anyone else around to interrupt my concentration, I was very focused and fully engaged in the task at hand.
Then the girl shows up. I immediately identified her as an impediment to achieving my goals. However my need to help took precedence.
Once I found out she had no food, water or equipment, I recognized my error in getting involved with her and just wanted to cut bait so I could regain my focus on the task at hand. Additionally I felt a certain de facto responsibilty for her because I allowed her to tag along. This was a drain on my focus as well.
Lets face it, I was embarking on a trek into the unknown, solo. Truth be told, there was a bit of apprehension about what lay ahead and focus was important to identify hazardous conditions and making safe decisions.
Of course, at this point, the adult thing to do, would have been to stop and explain to her that I needed to continue alone and in my estimation the conditions will get worst and it might be best to turn around.
However, at the time, and in my
heightened state of arousal, it seemed that the easiest path to my goal was to lose her, not to engage her.
Standing on sub-dome the visual boot tracks indicated that the climb had been done before so it appeared to be do-able solo. Standing there I felt strong, confident and excited to get started. I had 4 hours until sunset which gave me plenty of time for the round trip. I certainly would have tried to summit but who know if conditions would have allowed it.
The reason I was so mad, is my decision to leave the girl was within my control but my inability to control the decision was frustrating.
-In other words-
Intellectually, I presumed this girl would be physically OK while I continued, whether she waited for me or headed down, but emotionally, I couldn't leave her there in her state of distress.
If I got a do-over, I think I would tell her when I met her that “I would rather hike alone”, that way I could focus on my well being rather than worrying about someone else's well being.
It was definitely an odd set of circumstance that I didn't control correctly that led to the failure to achieve my goals. By no means the end of the world but a learning experience for me none the less.