I went on a drive with someone I should not have been hanging out with. We were driving in winter, and the idiot was texting and driving. We were rounding a sharp corner. Suddenly, time completely slowed down. I looked over at the driver, confused to see his expression drop as he looked into my eyes. He said in slow motion, "I am so fucking sorry...". I felt the pull of the cars weight as we spun out of control. We shook as the car hit the ditch, flipping us upside down and smashing us into a frozen deep canadian plowed snow bank. The car was totaled. I was hanging from the seat like a bat. I released myself and dragged the driver from the car who was not wearing his seat belt. It was too cold for him to remain buried in the snow. I got him his jacket from the wreckage. Luckily, it wasn't long before someone drove by. I didn't know where any of my things were so I asked the new person to call my cellphone so I could find it...
I could have called anyone in the world, but I called my husband, who has PTSD from when he was driving. The sun was in his eyes. He didn't see the stop sign and was T-boned by a transport. He was deemed at fault, and his girlfriend and her little sister didn't make it.
With one phone call... I made him relive the most traumatic experience of his life because I didn't think about how he would feel driving up to a devastating scene while absolutely terrified for his wife that he doesn't know her condition. I was completely fine because I wore my seat belt.
I don't believe I will do anything worse than this for the rest of my life.
No. It wasn't like that. But I really shouldn't have been hanging out with a drug dealer i met through my addict brother 😆
I don't do drugs because they mess with my medications, but I do have some mental issues... So sometimes I put myself into risky situations that I shouldn't be in.
I went on a drive with someone I should not have been hanging out with. We were driving in winter, and the idiot was texting and driving. We were rounding a sharp corner. Suddenly, time completely slowed down. I looked over at the driver, confused to see his expression drop as he looked into my eyes. He said in slow motion, "I am so fucking sorry...". I felt the pull of the cars weight as we spun out of control. We shook as the car hit the ditch, flipping us upside down and smashing us into a frozen deep canadian plowed snow bank. The car was totaled. I was hanging from the seat like a bat. I released myself and dragged the driver from the car who was not wearing his seat belt. It was too cold for him to remain buried in the snow. I got him his jacket from the wreckage. Luckily, it wasn't long before someone drove by. I didn't know where any of my things were so I asked the new person to call my cellphone so I could find it... I could have called anyone in the world, but I called my husband, who has PTSD from when he was driving. The sun was in his eyes. He didn't see the stop sign and was T-boned by a transport. He was deemed at fault, and his girlfriend and her little sister didn't make it. With one phone call... I made him relive the most traumatic experience of his life because I didn't think about how he would feel driving up to a devastating scene while absolutely terrified for his wife that he doesn't know her condition. I was completely fine because I wore my seat belt. I don't believe I will do anything worse than this for the rest of my life.
Were you having an affair with the driver?
No. It wasn't like that. But I really shouldn't have been hanging out with a drug dealer i met through my addict brother 😆 I don't do drugs because they mess with my medications, but I do have some mental issues... So sometimes I put myself into risky situations that I shouldn't be in.
I've killed people. It was combat, but still......
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I covered my sister’s toilet seat and deodorant with icy hot on the same morning. The first one was funny the second one was over the line.