Life after Life
Imagine your first moments on this Earth were also your last, or so your brain thought. How would life look after that?
When I was born, I came into the world quickly. The details of my birth are only known to me through verbal stories from friends and family. My mother and father were fairly traumatized from the situation. They were only twenty-four when I was born, and they were the first of their group of friends to have a child. After all these years, who knows how accurate the details are, but this is what they remember, and what they’ve passed on to me.