On May 4, I was in a car accident.
I was 37 weeks pregnant, driving home from work, and I was hit by an ambulance (a tad ironic). Before you think "You were pregnant why were you driving like a tool?" It was TOTALLY not my fault, the guy blew a red light.
*Edit*
**Even if he had been on an emergency call (which he wasn't) he is required by law to stop at a red light to clear the intersection before proceeding through it. Which he did not do. He simply ran a red light with no sirens on, like an asshat. **
Today I FINALLY got approved for physical therapy. Apparently my shoulder bones are bruised and have been taking their sweet time healing. I am also going to a shrink. I had one as a teenager, and I loathed the idea of spilling my deepest darkests to a stranger who I feel absolutely cannot relate. I am also not a big fan of meds. However, my anxiety has been acting up something fierce, and coupled with the fear of driving from the accident, I just can't deal with it on my own any longer. I stop at green lights. I cry when I have to drive in the rain. I frequently envision myself getting pancaked on the pavement. It's getting a little ridiculous.
I was 37 weeks pregnant, driving home from work, and I was hit by an ambulance (a tad ironic). Before you think "You were pregnant why were you driving like a tool?" It was TOTALLY not my fault, the guy blew a red light.
*Edit*
**Even if he had been on an emergency call (which he wasn't) he is required by law to stop at a red light to clear the intersection before proceeding through it. Which he did not do. He simply ran a red light with no sirens on, like an asshat. **
Today I FINALLY got approved for physical therapy. Apparently my shoulder bones are bruised and have been taking their sweet time healing. I am also going to a shrink. I had one as a teenager, and I loathed the idea of spilling my deepest darkests to a stranger who I feel absolutely cannot relate. I am also not a big fan of meds. However, my anxiety has been acting up something fierce, and coupled with the fear of driving from the accident, I just can't deal with it on my own any longer. I stop at green lights. I cry when I have to drive in the rain. I frequently envision myself getting pancaked on the pavement. It's getting a little ridiculous.
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Have you ever opened up to a stranger?
Yes but just remember that person was not always a 40 year old making large sums of money
^_^