
Picture this: 16 year old me, standing on a lovely Mexican beach on a bright, sunny morning. I am about to go parasailing for the first time. My dad has been watching the para-sails for a week and he determines the yellow-and-black sail gives the longest ride. My dad, my brother and I head out early one morning so there are fewer parasails up at one time. My mom is likely hiding in the hotel room, terrified to see her little girl die. As I’m getting buckled into a life … [Read more...]




