I opened my eyes and darkness surrounded me. I couldn't remember where I was. Everything was silent. I could hear the rain falling like tiny bombs on our car and felt frigid cold air brushing my face. Something soft, like a pillow, was below my right ribs. Am I dying? Where am I? My head was filled ...
My parents always used to tell me, "Life isn't always easy." Of course, being a teenager at the time, I would always know better than my parents and would never believe them when they told me that. So when I moved out of my parents home at the age of twenty-two, I wasn't prepared for what was abo...