~This is my first story, and Im really trying please leave constructive reviews.~ My name is Alex Johnson. My parents are Cindy and James Johnson. I am only 25 years old. My specialty is map making, and I guess you could say I'm a self-proclaimed cartographer. Well, considering society as a we knew it is now in shambles. I always thought my life was meaningless. As a child my life wasn't the greatest, and that theme carried on throughout my entire life. I never felt like I mattered, in fact up until the pandemic I just existed, floating through life with no real purpose. This is my log of the things I have experienced in the past five years.