I remember it like it was just yesterday. A life-experience this traumatizing was very hard to forget. My name is Ciera, and this is my story. It all started when I woke up one sunny morning with an odd feeling. I couldn't put my finger on what it was, but I knew I was going back to my hometown, and my clinical rotation was finishing today. I got ready and put my scrubs on just like every other day. Work was the same, which got me thinking about how routine my life had become. I had lately been convincing myself that I was perfectly happy with the solitude I had been blessed with. But I had never admitted that deep down, I sometimes craved companionship. I believed God had a plan and the situation I was in and everything that I was feeling then was all a part of His plan.