Feeling heavy. Might be the catfish po’boy from 2 hrs ago (when in Georgia…), or the culmination of anticipation, conversations, and changes over the last year or so.
I’m so fatigued from answering questions, fielding doubt, and remembering that I’ve forgotten something. I just want to get on the trail. I just want to start walking, feel my clothes get looser, my pack get lighter, and my head get quieter.
Or at least, for my needs to simplify. …
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