Can I just tell the world how much God has done for me?

Three years ago tonight, I attempted suicide.

Tomorrow, I’m going to march into the office of the teacher who helped me through it, look her right in the eye, and tell her thank you.

And then I’m going to hand her a paper to be read at the school board meeting so that I can make a difference.

And then I’m going to go through the day surrounded by my awesome friends, smiling and laughing the whole way.

And then I’m going to sit in Mr. Gerber’s room with Bethany while we discuss quantum foam.

And then I’m going to come home, sit in a big comfy chair, and do homework while thinking about which college I want to go to.

So glad I failed.