gone and he would have to go to the clinic every day….
it is funny sometimes (or maybe not) how i am forced by circumstances beyond my control, to step outside my comfort zone, to discover what i am capable of…. and to learn about me.
so the plan changed. i was going to be alone on the drive to the south rim…. only about a 4-hour drive, but the cell reception is little to none on the route, which made me nervous…. there would be no talking to anyone while i was driving, no connections to anyone…. just me on the open road…. alone.
so, here i was, in a very dark 