I’ll never forget my first fight.  In fact, the thought of it even now gets me all worked up.  I’m not sure exactly how old I was, maybe 6 years old, but I know I was in 1st grade.  This little boy, who had a reputation of being the class bully, was picking on a girl I liked.  Her name was Autumn.  She had bright blue eyes and hair so blond it was almost white.  My first crush.  Continue reading →