I feel that it may be my responsibility to document my journey. I ventured off the trail today. It had rained the night prior. By morning’s first light, it was still overcast and the sky was determined to stay that way. Swirls of cloud in the wind up above me but no sign of reprieve from the white fog that lay there, just a couple dozen yards upwards of the ground. I ventured off the path.
I’d like for people to tell me exactly what I should do next, or not to judge me so harshly. I don’t think that people should condemn people whose problems they can’t solve themselves.
Alas, some people don’t give a fuck. But it’s necessary for some people to be unreasonable. Without blind justice, even