Amanda Jodoin

Finding Me

It was one of those days: the days where your eyes fill with tears every time you turn a corner, the days where each breath is more difficult than that last, the days where anything and everything feels like its going wrong. The noise in my head was so loud that I couldn’t hear myself think. The self-doubt quickly became self-hatred and I needed to run. I got in my car and went to the place where breathing always comes easy: the woods.