

The Time I Jumped Into a Hundred-Foot Deep Cave


Three years ago I was dating my now ex-boyfriend and had endeavored on a vacation across the country with him and his grandma Arlene. The main hit was to visit his cousins grad party all the way down in Georgia. Over the trip we went through Louisiana, Kentucky, Alabama, Tennessee, and a few other states. I am all for adventure- as long as it doesn't include heights. I am severely afraid of heights.