On a day like any other, in the spring of 2015, my wife and I met a friend after work at his place of business. A moment of inspiration sparked with the fuel of recent, unbearable suffering and I experienced a revelation akin to the scales falling from Saul's eyes. In a matter of a few moments, after years of confusion and a corresponding depression, I realized my calling in life. That calling was to follow my seventh-grade dream of becoming a writer. What I didn't realize until perhaps a few months later was that the miracle I had experienced…