May 13th, 2016

It’s Friday the thirteenth at 3:15 a.m. and I am lying awake. Ever see Amityville Horror? You can imagine what is running through my mind right now. Aside from the fact that I am absolutely positive the closet door just squeaked open a bit on its own, I am certain there is a shadowy figure in the corner of my room just waiting to take my soul. As scary as that may sound, I am actually willing to allow said shadow figure to pull the life from me so that I can avoid the inevitable. In exactly four hours I am scheduled to get in a car with my mother for two and a half hours to spend the entire weekend at a retreat. In the woods. Without cell service. Sharing a room! Did I mention it’s called The Wondrous Woman Wanderer Empowerment Retreat for...

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