Nature. Healing. Cosmic karma.

 


Imagine this: A serene night in the great outdoors, the stars twinkling like a cosmic witness to my misery. I, the unsuspecting protagonist, succumbed to an unfortunate bout of illness and retreated to our shared tent early—innocent, vulnerable, unsuspecting.

Fast forward to a rude awakening: my fiancĂ© and my best friend of 15 years enthusiastically betraying me right there, within the sacred confines of our sleeping quarters. My heart shattered, my soul left my body momentarily, and in that fleeting moment of clarity—justice was served.

Let's just say my ex’s face had a close encounter with my fist, and his nose learned the painful lesson of betrayal. He broke my heart, so I gave him a matching accessory—swollen, bleeding, and slightly crooked.


Camping trips really do have a way of bringing people closer together, huh?

What do you think, have you a story to share, drop me an email dpisafox@gmail.com.

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