My husband and I took a hike together. And it became a metaphor for the way we live our lives together. We started out in a familiar area but on an unknown path. We made educated guesses on what the terrain would be like and hoped that our trek would end in a view on …
Tag: Traveling
27: Chapter 5
Photo by Jason Toevs on Pexels.com I’m really hurt this time. “This time,” I mean since the second time that man ran into me. Or melted into me. I don’t know where he went. It’s been a week since he punched me in the stomach in my kitchen and disappeared. I’ve been so sick I’ve …
A Fish in Water
One thing you don't know about me - I've always been afraid of looking like a tourist. I actually refuse to come across as appearing like I have no idea where I am, asking for directions when I could easily figure them out myself, or doing all the dorky predictable activities when I travel somewhere. …
