It’s been a week today since my auto crash. I have not quit driving for a minute, but I must say that I am hyper-sensitive to everything on the road.
I was coming home from work tonight and was nearing the train tracks that I have to cross. I heard the whistle blow on the train and I could see in my minds eye my crash into that damned train. Of course this did not happen….I had plenty of time to stop. I was telling the Bastard Jr about it when I got home tonight. He said he thinks it is normal for someone to feel this way after a crash of the magnitude I went through.
BTW, I got a car yesterday. Another Saturn. I was happy with my old one and I’m sure I’ll love this one just as much.
I continue to be grateful that I came out of last weeks wreck virtually unscathed. Soreness is gone completely.