Really, traveling at all.
It’s hard to believe how badly you can miss something you never had. Someone you never were with.
The mind, stored only in a brain, enclosed in a skull can be such a prison. Our own thoughts debilitating us despite our bodies and basic needs and functions.
Held hostage in misery by my own overthinking. I’m so tired of living in this prison I’ve created.
I’m not supposed to be looking to be rescued but deep down I am.