A funny story about camping and everything that can go wrong.
Will I find love? Does anyone know? Does it just happen? Does it just grow?
A weekend camping/fishing trip by a group of friends and acquaintances is full of surprises.
I've been reflecting on my path and how difficult this year has been. I have expressed many times that I just want it to be over. All I want to do is go on. However, every experience leads to growth and learning. I probably need that growth and learning for the days ahead, therefore I shouldn't wish for it to end so soon and miss the chance to learn something or develop.
Six friends. One camping trip. Seven around the fire. The problem? None of them remember inviting the seventh.