A year later, my arm was completely healed.
But most importantly, my heart was also beginning to heal.
I had regained my self-confidence.
I had rediscovered my passions.
He had rediscovered the woman he had forgotten while trying to please everyone.
Sometimes, the worst accidents reveal the most important truths.
I thought my fall on that snowy porch had been the worst day of my life.
Actually, it was the first day of my new life.
And when I remember that doorbell that rang during the birthday party, I still smile.
Because it didn't herald the end of anything.
Finally, she was announcing my beginning.
