I am a 45 yr.old women. I decided to write my story after escaping death for a 3rd time. I think writing is a art. I live in a 94 Bounder rv. I thought it would be easier to maintain my independence. 
I was crossing street at the wrong time and in the wrong place. I was hit by a car, ran over again and thrown into a dumpster. There was a wittness  and thats how I am even alive today. 
My entire life I've been writing my story, just never knew it woukd be a book. 

Iam physically disabled now because of the psycho who tried to kill me. For everything lost in life you gain something you never knew you needed. We are saved in unexpected ways.