Last year, right about now, I was standing on the edge of a bridge on the outside of the guard rail planning on jumping face first into the thin ice and ice cold water below; which hopefully would have brought a swift albeit painful, death.
I didn't jump.
And for whatever reason, I ended up sitting on a bench just outside of OSU Harding Hospital crying my eyes out. From then on out my life has changed, sitting down on that bench instead of going back to my dorm room that night, has most certainly saved my life. Despite the frightening and life changing things I saw in Greene Memorial Hospital, I learned that you are never alone in your dar