Living a NightmareIt felt like I was waiting at the intersection for that red light to turn green. I waited for minutes, for hours, for days. It never turned green. It felt like I was standing at the edge of a cliff. I could take a step back or fall. They say sometimes when you fall you fly. But sometimes when you fall you also break.It felt like I was at the train station and the train was leaving me. The train moved at a snails pace. I kept running and running but could never catch up to it. It felt like I was held captive in a room of glasses.I could see them coming. I kept screaming for help. But they went unheard.It felt like I was seeing a nightmare. Except when I woke up, I was still living that nightmare.