With all the bullshit going with the Delta virus flaring up in his state, Jim decided to pack his bags, jump in his car, and head out of state.
After driving north for the past four hours, he decided to keep going in the same direction. Eventually, he got on Interstate 95 North, and saw the sign for Portland, Maine. He stayed overnight at the rest stop…rested up…then topped off the gas tank, and after a bite to eat he proceeded back on his journey.
Around five hours later, he was approaching the US-Canadian border in Houlton, went through the all the questions the Canadian border police asked, and then proceeded on 95 in Woodstock, New Brunswick.
He felt so relieved to be in a country where the people are a lot friendlier, and that made up his mind to want live in Canada, and leave the past behind.
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I write as it keeps me sane.
A Pondering Mind 
My husband and I have been fantasizing about the same thing, only we end up in Economy, Nova Scotia.
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Believe me, I would love to move to Canada.
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I’m ok as long as I stay in my house, don’t talk to anybody, and don’t watch the news.
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I do go out, being careful where I go, and I don’t watch the news…
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Very prudent.
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That I am…
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A shared fantasy… running away and leaving this mess behind…
Oh and I totally get writing to keep your sanity! Reading and writing have always been my coping mechanisms.
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It’s good therapy my friend…
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