Not all who wander want to be found 🍂

& what’s broken will never be whole again.

How do you tell your friends and family that you’re broken, damaged, beyond repair and that all I need is lots of time to heal myself?

That the emotional suffering needs to come to an end some day; that I finally cracked under the pressure; that I never wanted harming myself to be an option (I would never dare anyways).

You don’t. And you can’t. That’s why I left.

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Join me, cyber-ly, on my periodic adventures as I set out to explore the world and attempt to ditch the rat race that so many people are stuck in.

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