Having little devil Donald Duck standing on your shoulder yakking in your ear is normal after a thing like this happens.
I was aggravated to no end after that chick smashed the front end of my truck back in February, but then I calmed down enough to let the fact sink in that the only real damage was fleeting - two cars and two wallets - both fixable with a little time. No blood, no broken bones, no loss of life - it could have been a lot worse.
At this point I’m chalking it up to “shit happens”.
“Things” can be replaced.
Loved ones, not so much. I’m glad they’re all ok.
Thank you. She’s pretty tough, but this may be her biggest challenge to date. She’s been through some whoppers. I know it will all subside soon. We are extremely grateful and thankful that she and the baby, and her husband who was stranded, are all okay. The rest is just STUFF. It can be replaced eventually.
I appreciate everyone’s thoughts and prayers with my family as we navigate through this with them. FReepers are the BEST!!