I Didn’t Find Peace at Huron Park

I went to Huron Nature Park because I thought a walk in the woods would untangle the mess in my head. Everyone says nature helps. I believed them, or wanted to. But the trails were muddy, and the silence made my thoughts louder. I kept checking my phone, half-hoping for a message, half-wishing for no one to need me. The trees didn’t care about my deadlines or the texts I hadn’t answered. I sat on a damp bench and realized I’d been waiting for the world to fix me, one park at a time. It doesn’t work like that. Sometimes you leave the forest with the same knots you brought in. #Travel #TravelConfessions #NatureIsntTherapy