Unfortunately, like a rollercoaster, these high points are usually followed by unexpected nosedives. You hurtle towards 'rock-bottom' going a hundred miles an hour with the words ''I'm gonna DIE!!!''screaming repeatedly in your brain.
This goes on until you turn 18 and stagger out of the car thinking you're going to throw up any second.
This is normal, they tell you.
This is supposed to be a NORMAL part of human life? There are days when I truly believe that Mother nature has a very peculiar sense of humor.