I don’t know where to begin. This has been happening to me for so long that I’ve grown quite Accustomed to it. I don’t want people to think I’m crazy and i haven’t told anyone this before, but I figure now is the best time to get this off my chest…so here it goes.
I live in Arcadia Michigan, back in the woods, the nearest neighbor is about a mile a way. I love it out here its quiet and cozy and for anyone who has ever seen a Michigan fall the colors are amazing. We have back country roads the type of roads that are barely traveled by cars but are amazing for walks pretty much anytime you’re wanting to go.