Rock Hill
She said to trust myself... and that is how I ended up in Rock Hill. Why did I go? I like to believe that God is listening. I like to believe that He brought me there for a reason. What was that reason exactly? Why Rock Hill? Perhaps He wanted me to remember that I can trust people, that I am not alone. Perhaps He wanted me to see that there are good people in this world, even in places where I don't know anyone. Or maybe He was just sick to death of me sitting in Greenville feeling sorry for myself. Maybe He said get out and try to do something useful for once.