5 million people roasted me. But I stand by my point.

I remember watching the clock as the deadline approached...

I remember gripping the steering wheel on the drive home, knuckles white, headlights cutting through the January dark.

I remember sitting on the carpet in the corner of our living room, listening to my parents talk in the kitchen.

I remember sitting at my desk on a random Tuesday morning, staring at a calendar that wasn’t on fire for once.