I’ve gone 118 hours without a phone. And I’ve felt those hours.
In some ways it’s strangely liberating. I no longer have people joking around that I’m the worst texter in the world. 1,015 more words
I guess the real story behind the reason for this blog begins about two years ago. I had just finished my freshman year of college and was returning home for the first time in about six months to go to a music festival with my brother and two close friends. 1,558 more words