I don’t really know where to begin or how this part of my life happened but it has been an interesting ride. I heard on Oprah once that when she reads a book she can tell if it will be a good one by the very first sentence. Well, I wonder if life is actually like that, I didn’t say anything when I first came out. The doctor slapped me so that I could make my first cry and I was silent. I didn’t have anything to say nor cry about.  I was blue and couldn’t breathe. I didn’t have the...