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The Blink of An Eye

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Lightning flashes and the thunder crashes down. I race through the rain, sucking in air in quick spurts to try to propel myself faster. My phone is clutched in my fist as I pump my arms forward. The burning rubber of tires greets me as skid to a stop. The hood of the car is molded around a tree and smoke billows from the engine. My heart races as I approach in what feels like slow motion.


I can see her slouched forward against her seat belt. Her blonde hair surrounds her face hiding it from my gaze. I try to pull open the door but it's locked.

"Come on baby. Unlock the doors." I plead.

There's no response. I bang on the window trying to get her to wake up. I feel panic rise up in my chest but I shove it down.

"Baby, Liza. Come on. I need you to wake. You have to unlock the door. Baby, please."

I can hear my voice getting higher and more frantic as she continues to lay there unresponsive.


My gaze travels to the back of the car. Our little girl is still strapped in to her seat, looking at me with wide eyes but not making a sound. Her eyes follow me as I move to her window. She doesn't look hurt. Those car seat classes we took seemed to have paid off at least. I can see her mouth move as she coos at me and moves her hands in the motion for "pick me up". I place my hand on the glass and wipe away the tears forming at the corner of my eyes.


I remember my phone in my hand. I had already dialed 911 when I heard the crash coming through my speaker. I dialed again. I barely listened to the voice at the other end as I stared at the car.

"My wife and my daughter, they've been in a car accident. We're on Wicker Road. My wife isn't responding. The doors are locked. Please. Somebody needs to help them."

I hear my voice going through without actually feeling myself speak them.

"Officers and an ambulance are on the way. Hold tight. They should be there shortly."

"Please, please help them." I sob.

"They're on their way, sir. Less than two minutes away."

I hear the sirens and wait.


The police cars pull in and the ambulance follows close behind. I see the lights flashing and feel a police officer move me out of the way. He pulls me to the side and starts asking me questions. His words are coming through like we're under water. All I can do it watch as they carefully break a window and load my wife into the ambulance. Another ambulance pulls in and my daughter is loaded up as well. The officer leads me to the ambulance with my daughter. I watch as the ambulance doors close and the sirens start up again. My baby girl is crying now. I hold her tiny hand with my own.


The doctors wheel my daughter into the Emergency Room. The nurses and doctors gently shove me out of the way as they begin their work up. One nurse moves me to a chair where I can still see my daughter. She needs a medical history. I give one the best that I can and ask about my wife. They have no answers yet.


They say my daughter is fine but they want to keep her overnight for observation due to her age. I nod my approval and follow them as they wheel her to her room. I ask about my wife again. This time they have an answer. She's in surgery. They'll have a doctor in to see me about her condition "soon".


The police man I spoke to earlier is back to ask me a few follow up questions. I tell him what I know. My wife called me using the bluetooth headset she'd gotten a few months back. She was on her way back from a check up with the pediatrician when she screamed. I had started running when I heard the squealing tires. He wrote it down in a notepad and left.


The doctor still hasn't come in to discuss Liza's condition. My heart begins its frantic pace again. My daughter sleeps soundly in her hospital bed, snuggled into the blankets they provided. She lets out soft sighs as she breathes, letting me know that she's dreaming.


The doctor finally came. My wife is in the ICU and i'll be able to see her tomorrow. She sustained a head injury in the accident that caused swelling and the seat belt had also fractured a rib on impact. The rib had managed to puncture one of her lungs but they were able to deal with both successfully. My heart finally slowed and I was able to fall asleep in the chair next to my daughter.

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10 Bible Verses for Self Esteem

Sometimes you need to search for inner strength and find your own self worth.

We all get those days that we just don't feel good enough for anything. Everything is going wrong. For me, I go to the bible to read the words of God. His personal dialog for us is filled with encouragement, hope, and lessons we can learn from. Here are my top ten verses that are uplifting and impacting when at the lowest of lows:

1. Philippians 4:13:

I can do all things in Him who strengthens me.

2. Psalm 46:5

God is within her, she will not fall.

3. Proverbs 31:25

She is clothed with strength and dignity, and she laughs without fear of the future.

4. Psalm 28:76

The Lord is my strength and my shield.

5. 1 Corinthians 25:10

By the grace of God, I am what I am.

6. Romans 5:8

I loved you at your darkest.

7. Psalm 62:5-6

Only God gives inward peace, and I depend on Him. God alone is the mighty rock that keeps me safe, and he is the fortress where I feel secure.

8. 2 Timothy 1:7

For the Spirit God gave us does not make us timid, but gives us power, love, and self-discipline.

9. 1 Peter 2:9

But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for his own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of him who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light.

10. 2 Chronicles 20:15

The battle is not ours, but God's.

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The 5 Types of Retail Customers

A run-down on the many forms of customers you either encounter as a retail employee or are guilty of being.


We all get summer jobs or seasonal jobs at some place to get that extra cash when we find ourselves broke after spending $300+ on Ubers/Lyfts in under a month (possibly speaking from personal experience). This in turn led me to broaden my job searching horizons and led me to work at a fast food chain that goes by the name of 'Salsaritas' (ironic since my nickname is Salsa, also was not intentional) and currently a retail store at a local mall. So, I guess it's safe to say that I have come across a lot of different people with a whole lot of personality. Working in these types of industries, it can sometimes be really hard and pretty interesting. So voila, here we go:

1. The Always Angry Customer


This is the customer that is constantly angry. They walk in pissed off and they want everyone else to know that they are pissed off. This type of customer also uses at least one of these following sentences: "Let me talk to your manager. Who's your manager?" or the "How long have you been working here for?" Honestly, there's not much you can do to help them other than try to just do what they ask for and get them the hell out of there as quickly as possible.

2. The Messy Customer


Easily one of the most annoying types of customers (sorry). This person will walk and run their hands through an entire counter or rack full of perfectly folded clothes, unfold them, and then just leave them on the counter or on the floor. They also have the "it's fine, it's their job to fold them" mentality. Honestly though, how hard is it to put a jacket or shirt back on a hanger? And if you're this type of customer please, please, please, put what you found back where it came from. Sincerely, every retail employee ever.

3. The Super Nice Customer


This customer is god-send and thank god that they exist. They are the ones who you can just tell are genuinely good people. New at work and don't know how the hell to ring up a customer at a register? No worries, they'll wait there patiently, smile at you, and occasionally tell you that "you're doing great sweetie." They treat you like you're not just a retail employee and at the end of the day, you just wanna give them a hug for making your day feel less shitty.

4. The Talkative Customer


There's two parts to this one. This type of customer is either talking on the phone while you're ringing them up at the register or is just trying to get to know literally everything there is to know about you. If they're on the phone, it's impossible to know if they're responding to you or to the person who they're on the phone with. The worst part is when they hold up one finger to signal to you that they'll be just a minute and leave you to just awkwardly stand in front of them while trying not to listen to their entire conversation. The other part is when they just want to get to know you which is cute and all until they're just trying to analyze your entire background, where you're from, what you're studying, etc. Luckily if you're like me who wasn't born in the U.S. with a very ethnic name, you just scored yourself a talkative customer. Well done and good luck getting out of the conversation!

5. The Last Minute Customer


Imagine that you just did an 8 hour shift and right when you're about to clock out and head out to go home, you see a customer walking in literally a minute or two before the whole mall is about to close. They'll probably ask you if you're about to close even though they can see that there's not a single person inside there other than you. They'll also probably tell you that they know exactly what they're looking for. It's never true and get ready for that OT. But hey, on the bright-side, you'll get a fat pay-check.

So, the next time you find yourself at a mall...Remind yourself to pick up something you might've accidentally dropped, keep in mind that workers are human beings too, and kindness goes a long way because at the end of the day, that employee could be one of your loved ones.

Until next time,


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