On the night of November 28, 2010 things pretty much took a turn for the worst. I practically watched my life flash before my eyes. Earlier that day I had spent most of my time playing basketball at the school gym. My aunt called me while I was playing and asked me to come and stay the weekend with her. I jumped right on that offer because I have a four year old cousin that I adore. To top it all off, a really cute guy that I know was at my aunt’s house as well. At around 6:45 that evening I went home to pack my bag and tell my parents I loved them. I was in a hurry because I wanted to catch Kyle (the hot guy) before he left. When I was pulling out of our driveway, my ex texted me and was saying some pretty rude things to me. So here’s a recap of our scenario: It’s nighttime, I’m speeding, I’m also on a dirt road, I’m messing with the radio and to top it all off I’m texting too, ALL WHILE DRIVING. I have been down that dirt road thousands of times, I’ve memorized where every hole, intersection, and obstacle is in the road. I look up and there’s a dead end about 15 feet away, i slam on my brakes and got down to 40 mph and hit the dead end, being launched 25 feet in the air and about 300 feet into the corn field that was on that section of land. I learned that night that I was not invincible and that dying can happen to ANYBODY.