So yesterday I was involved in a 3-car wreck with my grandmother. A big ass Dodge 3-t truck slammed into a little corolla, which in turn slammed into our red Morano.
We are all ok- pretty damn sore, but ok- the middle car (you can see, its smashed almost in half) had 2 kids in the back, but they ended up ok. The truck that hit us had a woman driving and 3 kids in the truck. She went away in an ambulance and left her kids at the scene who were pretty shaken up.
the kids were ages 2, 4 and 5, all freaked out. So i sat with them, held their hands as they were strapped into a neck stabalyzer and backboard- told them they were gonna be ok. I was wearing my Buzz Lightyear jacket, so i told em Buzz Lightyear promised they were gonna be ok. :)
I hate accidents- luckily me and my gramma weren’t injured, but the car is pretty banged up. As they towed it away you can see part of the silver Corolla’s bumper still stuck under our car. After a long night at the hospital Everything turned out ok- Woke up today pretty shaken up and achy but alive.
Today I’m spending the day curled up in bed watching Burn Notice and eating ice cream.
