Everyone walks the Camino by themselves

A week of walking, and I still have so much in my head, so much to process, so many demons.

They walk with me, taunt me with silvery voices, tease and jab at my insecurities. 

Like life, everyone walks alone. However; the gifts come in the interactions, the snippets of conversations and brief connections you make.

Its huge undertaking, there is no doubting that, but one I have fears and hopes for.