What now?
What now I say? I had an extremely rough day 2 days ago. Both mental and physical. I needed to get to the next shelter from the hostel I stayed at. 9.4 miles over hilly terrain. I was an entire wreck all day. As a south bound hiker it is lonely. I am a person who enjoys being alone. The trail taught me what true loneliness is. It really is an empty feeling. Even calling home , while great, still leaves me even more lonely. The few sobo hikers leave me in the dust. Nobo's quickly go by with a quick word and nod. No friendships are formed at sheters as they are gone in the morning. I really miss my family.