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It was probably November, 2018 when I first heard of Camp My Way and Dr. Terrance Kosikar (who was at

Being the city slicker that I am, shifting to a timeless construct was an adjustment. Right from the

I can’t say I knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to this adventure in February when

The answers lay within our own hearts – Live, Learn and Share It After a very long and gruelling

Depressed, Angry, Ashamed, Suicidal .. were merely just words. Those of us who have danced with the

Winter was coming and I had only been off the streets for about a week , which was spent shivering,

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