Just yesterday I told you that I was not going to blog. But how could I do that? You are such a big part of my life, and for so many years too! How could I just walk away? So, here I am back again. Blogging.
The challenges of my life are much more complicated than I wrote in yesterday's post where I wrote of dread and panic. What am I dreading? What is putting me in a panic? It is not feeling at home anyplace that I am!
For the past eight years I did feel at home at all of the places where I camped. Apparently returning to David's home 2-3 times each year, restored me. Recharged me. So that I was able to leave David's home after a visit, go out all over the Western United States and Mexico and feel comfortable. Feel at home anyplace I went.
After David died, somehow that feeling of being at home everywhere that I went was gone. I found that I had to keep moving in order to feel right. This scared the hell out of me. And, I do not understand why!
9AM - City of Culiacan
I made a Nite Camp in the City of Culiacan yesterday. If you look at my Google Map location, you may notice that MsTioga has moved quite a distance north from Aticama. By traveling about 100 miles each day, we might be only six days from the USA border!
70°FClear sky
