Wings with Heart Today, I've been thinking about the work I do and why I do it. A story from my high school years came to mind and I just had to write it down. When I was a freshman in high school, we moved from Colorado to a tiny little town in Texas. I came from Columbine High School in Littleton, CO to a high school that had maybe 21 people in my class. Sports were and always have been a huge part of the culture in that little Texas town that I love. I thought about trying out for Cheerleader, but those who know me know that I am extremely shy and I was even more so back then. I knew in my heart of hearts that there was absolutely no way I could even attempt to try out for Cheerleader. Then, there was basketball. I didn't know a thing about basketball, but I was determined that I could absolutely do this. I signed up for the team and went to every practice. I ran laps. I worked very hard. I became part of...