The past few days have been hell and a bit surreal. My whole body aches and I have a friggin’ black eye (guess how I got that). Well, I have been asking for something else to happen in my life. And it did just that only I didn’t expect to not be able to walk right or even stand up the day after. Honestly, I don’t know how I managed to lift my bags going down that bus when every step hurt like a mother. Though, time in the friggin’ semi-wilderness was awesome and gone better than I think it would with people who agree with each other (always the ones afraid to step on each others’ toes). The swimming, the navigation, the trekking, the rain, the sun beating down, and all the freedom to smoke my cravings away—at least the last part turned out great.
I don’t know where I’m going here. I am never one who writes coherently anyway especially when on medication. Ha.
*originally posted here
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