I left my house today finally. The rain fell in sheets. I couldn’t see more than a few feet in front of me and couldn’t help but think that this was some strange reflection of my current affairs. Life can be a storm sometimes. It can be days on days of downpours, cold winds and little to no visibility. As I made my way down the highway, I felt numb—not particularly alert to my surroundings, but aware of the fact that things could be turn disastrous at any moment. How often is