For myself and for those close to me the past few months have been like that really wild and crazy roller coaster ride you see on TV. Then you get to the amusement park and your stomach starts to feel like it did when you were sitting in your 9th grade math class and your teacher just asked you to answer number 7. But you don’t know how to answer number 7. In fact, the whole time you’ve been sitting there mentally begging her not to ask you to answer number 7. So why would she ask you to answer it?
Because getting past the fear of answering it will you stronger my friend. That’s why…
What does the photo have to do with above statement you ask? Nothing. Enjoy.
Juan-Carlos 