I Knew It Was A Miracle.

Miracles come in all shapes and sizes, and it just so happens a lot of miracles happened for me.

My parents didn't think they'd be able to have a child because both of them were infertile. But here I am. My mother birthed a healthy baby boy and named it Ryder. It was a miracle I was born.

Then when I was 9 I got hit by a car. It was a miracle that I survived considering I wasn't a very strong boy. I'm still not. I'm what some people might call "lanky".

When I was 12 I asked out a girl for the first time in my life. It was a miracle she said yes.

But all these miracles came with consequences.

When I was born, my parents got a divorce because my dad thought he wasn't my dad.

When I was 9 the old driver that hit me with his car died of a heart attack.

When I was 12 the girl I asked out, and was with for 3 years, cheated on me with my best friend- who is also a girl.

When I was 16 I was delighted to know I was moving schools to go to the same high school as my two childhood best friends. I thought it was a miracle...