This is the anniversary of the biggest, scariest, most wonderful change in my life. The story is kinda long... 7 years ago today at about 1 a.m. EST I went to sleep a brash, cocky, self-absorbed, arrogant person without a care in the world. The next morning I didn't wake up. Instead, my best friend from high school and companion on the road trip we were currently taking found me sprawled out on the floor in the midst of a tonic-clonic seizure. Apparently, the shakes of my leg caused me to kick the couch he was sleeping on multiple times.