At 21 the world was at my feet. I was fresh from university and scared shitless. Single and forced to move in with my parents, as I was jobless, life seemed more like a roaring hell then an open paradise. Unsure of what to do with myself after my menial summer job, I was a little stressed…okay, a lot stressed. Upon arriving home one dreary day my parents joyously told me they fingured out my future. Oh great, I thought, “Let’s hear it”. Then I started to die inside.