I was in a really bad car accident on Tuesday. The car in front of me stopped for a pedestrian, I stopped behind them. The big, big truck with a full load behind me did not stop. He hit me hard, I hit the car in front of me hard and then my car went flying backwards and hit the truck behind me hard again. Ouch.
Thank goodness I was by myself, the kids & husband were safe at home. I was very scared, banged up and crying- on the verge of being hysterical. My husband picked me up and I went to the doctor who sent me to the hospital where I stayed for 5 hours so they could monitor me & the baby. Number 3 is just fine. I can't tell you how happy that makes me. Now I just need to heal...not good times.
I must say though that I'm pretty impressed with my German wagon, it held up pretty well considering what hit it. With Number 3 coming it's time for a new vehicle and it's going to be a big, safe one.