A shattered childhood. Growing up 3,000 miles from everything I've ever been taught. Things go wrong. Sometimes they go right. People grow up and change with the seasons. We fall in and out of love with others, and ourselves. We bond. We fight. We grow. We change and learn and love and hate and get sick and question and wonder and hope, and pray to a god who we doubt exists that all ends well. But really, what do we have to be afraid of? All we are is living, breathing souls contained in carbon and stardust. What do we have to lose?All Rights Reserved