Being thrown in a living environment with other strangers who were mostly under the age of 25 at Skyland Trail. How could I possibly relate to any of these people? Not having a place of my own other than the room I slept in. Not having any of my possessions with me other than some articles of clothing to embark on a journey I did not know how long would take. And after 14 months I am still here at Skyland Trail.
