This is where I feel free

On Living: Driving with the windows down and feeling the rain on your face and saying I love even if you can't be heard over the music.

Growing up I didn’t have any rules to follow. We didn’t have a bedtime and we never brushed our hair. We could live off chocolate bars and sunshine and no one told us what to wear. We drank Mountain Dew by the liter and played video games until the sun was a gold line on the horizon at dawn.

I’d run around barefoot in Dad’s threadbare Styx t-shirt with …