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One moment you appear to be riding the crest of a wave, only to have the rug pulled away from you, bringing you back down to earth with a sickening thud.

Suddenly a mist fell from my eyes and I knew the way I had to take.

It was like falling off a building and suddenly, bang, you hit the bottom. The first time it happened was on an ordinary day at home. I was taking down some curtains. I took one step, turned around, took another step and then I fell and hit my head hard on the rowing machine.

I fell from the sky. I'm a parachutist, and I missed my mark.

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.

Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.

There is no cloud above my head - there is not even a mist.

Hitting bottom and hitting it hard was the worst thing that ever happened to me and the best thing that ever happened to me.