I've often wondered what I would tell myself if I were able to go back in time. On the one hand, I would like to think that I would listen to myself and realize the value of making better choices. On the other, I know how stubborn I can be, and even if I were the one giving advice to myself, I don't know that I would listen ( Read more... )

One of the worst sounds in the world is the sound of horns blaring and squealing tires. Nothing gets my heart rate up faster. Frantically looking in the rear view mirror, side mirrors and around me, physically bracing for the impact. Holding my breathe waiting for a hit that doesn't come, and then slowly exhaling, wanting to pass out from relief ( Read more... )