Growing up, I lived in Manchester, Maryland for most of my first 21 years. (7 years in St Petersburg, FL but that was from 7 til 15). I used to want to get away from there so badly, to reach a place with more people and more opportunities. The town during that time had 3,000 people living there. Moving far away, into a different environment for so many years, I’m finding myself wondering what I want out of life. I’ve achieved what I’ve wanted and now I’m sitting with no goals.
Living in a city of 4.5-5 million people, I remember the days where I could walk to a series of lakes inside of woods a mile or so away from home, and virtually disappear… never hear another person.
The Sociopathic Mind of a Certified Eclectic 