As I said, earlier, “he wanted his mommie.” So soon after the collision, he may not have realized the extent of the damage to himself. Been there, done that.
When I was in my own accident, I couldn’t imagine why someone would ask me what my name was. I mean, I knew it: Why didn’t they?
Things are not linear after such a shock. But thank you for laying it out for me. It means a lot, even through the flash backs. ;o]
Glad you’re back! You had me worried.