Day 22
It was a bad day. I felt perpetually frusterated. It felt like everything was going to slow. And then it started to rain and I just ended up crying.
I lived alone with my baby in an off-grid cabin on a remote island off the coast of British Columbia. When she was 7 we moved to P.E.I and when she turned 11 we moved to the bush in northern Ontario.
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