streets when about 4 blocks from home a pickup pulls onto the street I'm on fishtailing to the point the truck was almost sideways in the street. I was about a block away from this person and I slowed down watching to see if the person would regain control. The truck went off the road on their side going through a yard, taking out a trash can. I stop my truck at this point thinking "I need to call the police and I don't want to keep moving until I see what this driver does". Just that quick the driver made a left plowing right into the front drivers side of my truck! BAM! I remember thinking "their going to hit me".
Stuff flies every where.The driver tries to back up but the other pickup is hung up on my truck and can't go anywhere. I start looking for my phone. I find it in the floorboard. I can't get out of the driver's side so I climb over the console and get out on the passenger side. The driver, a woman, asks if I'm ok and says over and over I'm so sorry. This isn't my truck and I'm not used to it. I don't know what happened." I ask her if she's ok, she says "yes". Another driver behind me comes up to ask if we are ok. I asked her "did you see what happened?" She says "yes". She also contacted police. I'm shaking so much I can hardly operate my phone. I text my appointment to let them know I won't make it today.
Doyle is at city hall for a city budget planning meeting. He usually puts his phone on silent during those
meetings but I send him a text to tell him what has happen and send him a pic. As I expected, he didn't respond.
meetings but I send him a text to tell him what has happen and send him a pic. As I expected, he didn't respond.
Two police officers show up. One officer began to ask me for my info. When I told her my name she said "are you"... and before she could finish I said "yes". She knew I was Doyle's wife. This lady that hit me wasn't drunk but I suspect she was on something. The woman in the street is the one who witnessed what happened. Her truck is a brighter blue behind mine.
My poor ole truck. It had to be towed. The police told me they couldn't confirm if the other driver had insurance. Not a good sign. I have filed a claim with my insurance. Should hear from them in a day or two. For now, Vanessa is letting me use her Suburban. She has another car to drive.
I was close enough to home I could have walked but I need to get quite a bit of stuff out of my truck before it got towed. I called Mom to come get me which she graciously did.
Surprisingly I remained calm. I didn't get mad, I didn't cry, I didn't get upset. I know God was with me and helping me to be calm. Not sure how all this will turn out but I have walked with God long enough now to know that His plans for me are good and he causes all things to work together for my good.
Have a good one!
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