Down the Rabit Hole

Her Point of View. It was like any other day to me. I woke up, ate, showered and rushed off to work. Of course, as I would eventually find out, it would not be just like any other day. It was so far from any other day that I was pretty sure I was high on some type of drug my best friend Kellie had slipped me to try and make me relax. But, of course, I knew that was not the truth because of the fact that Kellie knew that I would never do drugs, especially because of what I had been through as a small child. I remember the day like it was yesterday when, in fact, it had been quite a few years since that day. After all, it was the beginning of the end for me. In order for you to understand, I'm going to have to take you back to that day and lead you up to now. Please be warned that it is a bumpy ride.