[ WP ] `` Ana , until high school , had been an obedient child ''

Ana, until high school, had been an obedient child. Always, and without complaint, she complied and performed. No light shone brighter, no bliss snuggled with such warmth, no observation or experience enlightened as did the purity of compliance. Each day she woke to its blinding guidance, smiled, and knew positively the day would be fantastic. And was it ever! Every day. 
 
 Until, one day, a single word tread upon her psyche. On hearing the word her entire world flipped upside down. The light did n't shine so bright, the rain fell cold to bite sensitive skin, and a sub-dermal itch made her uncomfortable in her own skin. All of the color washed away to muted palettes, and the once melodious world became abrasive bursts of razor sound. The one word tore asunder the fabric of her self. Mother, Father, Jesus, Friends, Boyfriends, Jobs, College, Entertainment, Meditation, Birthdays and Vacations. 
 
 Why?
