The Quarantine continues and I have post 9 for you. While the world has changed little, my mental state has gone through a lot. Make sure to read the other parts too. Crisis: Soon after I wrote my prior post, I mentally collapsed. My thoughts jumped from suicidal ideation, to the much worse plan of action. I called a close
I continued my journey down Cross Seminole Trail 3. This section was the most diverse by far. My journey down Cross Seminole Trail 3 began at the large bridge pictured in all the images above. Like the bridge at Cady Way Trail, I have longed to cross this one. But thanks to a combination of apathy and other factors I
I initially had some qualms about visiting Orlando Veterans’ Memorial Park on Fathers Day. After all, plenty would be here creating a connection between themselves and loved ones. It didn’t feel like I should be coming. But vowing to use this as a test in respecting others, I took the jump and entered the park. Before I started getting images