My name is Julie Quinn and I've been a New Yorker all my life. Life was good. I was swamped with work doing a job that I loved and I was dating the best boyfriend I'd ever had the pleasure to. I have always been a strong-willed and independent woman - or as my best friend puts it "control freak" - and even more after the accident, but what happened on the eve of my 30th birthday was enough to bring down Wonder Woman.

Life can be a bit difficult. At this point you've lost all hope in it becoming better. But when they enter your life...it suddenly gets...horrible...or...good? What?! [OC's ARE MEMTIONED BUT DO NOT HAVE A MAJOR ROLL] [ON HIATUS ATM]