Third in the #Reverb10 series: Moment. Pick one moment during which you felt most alive this year. Describe it in vivid detail (texture, smells, voices, noises, colors). My moment I felt the most alive was fairly recent. Last month, in fact. I was in a group setting with my daughter. If you met her, you'd know that she does her own thing. We were in a small location where I was at the opposite end of the room about 30 feet from her. I was busy, engaged and talking with someone. Her scream of pain hit my feet before it hit my ears. There is no other way to explain how I was able to be moving before I could even think. I know I was holding something, but I either dropped it or laid it down as I rushed quickly, but determinedly against a group of people to where I had heard her cry come from. This was clearly not a moment of joy- it was a cry of pain. The last thing any parent EVER wants to hear from their child. Thankfully, the other adults present did not overreact. My daughter ...