• i had no idea what was in store for me that day when my mother and sister came to pick me up from the art institution. my mom had traded her truck in for a jeep. I couldnt believe it. The road was long and on a steep mountain on the way back from the institute. Something was wrong with my mom, I could see it, but i didnt know what was wrong with her. She drove the jeep atop the mountain, it was very slim up there and i knew there was a good chance we would fall off, my mouth couldnt form any words as i looked over the edge, it was such a long fall to the bottom. A loud yelling noise errupted from my chest, and then the jeep flipped backwards and off the top of the cliff, luckily my sister had clung to the side of the mountain. She would be safe there long enough for me to get help. But then i realized that i was falling. At first i tumbled a few times then i steadied myself out, my legs sraigt out infront of me. I had no parachute. I saw my mother though, she had a parachute, so i tried to get over to her, but i couldnt. There was no way. i got out of the skydiver position and watched the ground grow nearer. I knew i was going to die, and i accepted the fact that this was the end of my life. If i was going out, i would go out soaring. I assumed the skydiver position once more and saw everything. It was so beautiful. As the ground seemed to excel toward me, i thought the simple words my best friend had told me,

    Never Regret, It Just Hinders The Mind.