“From Despair to Triumph: The Unexpected Lessons of Confronting My Inner Demon!”
That was eight days ago (a Wednesday). I asked Brian to make me some soft toast for breakfast. And, one bite from that piece of bread would send my world spiraling into a dark, painful abyss that seriously made me not want to be on this planet anymore. I am not exaggerating.
There was a seed in the toast. I bit down on it, and my world exploded into white, searing pain. I saw stars and I think the entire county heard me scream.
The extreme pain subsided a bit but I was left with a gnawing, constant ache the rest of the day. And, then I was up all night.
