Before

Before, I was strong. Before, I was healthy. Before, I was happy, active, and lively. Before this injury I had a life.

Before the pain, the burning, the aches, the sleepless nights, the frustration, and the tears, I was successful. I had finally found a good place. I was in classes again heading towards a goal. I was in a job I love. I was surrounded by people.

Two months before, I was promoted. I was proud of my success. I was thrilled by new opportunities. I was sleeping at night. I was driven by the new opportunities that flew around me.

One month before, I was finishing a health diet. I was thrilled to go and buy ingredients for new recipes and bake until my heart was content.

One week before, I was packing for the beach, planning a much earned vacation and a tan.

One day before, I was shopping for an outfit that made me feel special.

One hour before, I was strolling the beach, sipping a beer, and enjoying a gorgeous day.

One minute before, I turned because I heard a splash.

and Now I am here.