The Stripper
My goal: spend the night to Chicago, skip the Canadian border and sleep in Toronto. That was a planned 1,000 miles.
For Europeans out there: that's like doing Paris to Rome in a single day.
That didn't go according to plan.
Yet, nothing prepares you for life’s transitions, deserts of self doubt where introspection is no longer a luxury, it’s necessary for survival, to set yourself up for what’s come.