There is a part of the whole “It’s for the CHILDREN” crowd that makes me grit my teeth, that results in the tightening of the virtual safety fence we place around them as they grow.
Some things are good, but some of them are just asinine, as if common sense simply isn’t allowed to factor in.
I was recently involved in a traumatic accident, and even though I was unhurt and it wasn’t my fault (IMO) I will carry it the rest of my life. So it will be with this guy.
So sorry you had a traumatic incident. There is something about car accidents, no matter how trivial, that seem to leave scars. We drove into a ditch on a very rainy night here and had to be dragged out by two policemen (thank you, Sergeant Dean!!). Although we were completely unhurt, my husband was embarrassed and I was shaking so bad, Sergeant Dean put me in his warm vehicle in order to calm down. The car was undamaged but now I’m deathly afraid of all the deep drains and ditches in this state.
Sadly, I suppose, this man’s life is ruined.