Midlife Crisis or Just a Deep Need to Walk in the Woods?
Look, I’m not saying you don’t need a BMW and a 27-year-old named Brad…
But maybe what you really need is a damn walk in the woods.
You heard me.
Nature. Trees. Dirt.
Stuff you probably haven’t paid attention to because life’s been a nonstop dumpster fire of hot flashes, mood swings, and screaming “WHERE ARE MY KEYS?” at least three times a day.
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