So I decided that it is time to turn in my drivers license.... Since Friday I have been involved in 2 accidents, 1 my fault, 1 not my fault...
On Friday i was coming home from a 24 hour shift (with about 2 hours of sleep) and rear-ended someone on a major highway by my house... Of course, being the stubborn one that I am, I refused to go to the hospital, i swore i was fine... The next morning i couldnt move my neck with really bad pain, and my legs were all bruised from hitting the dash... So I ended up sitting in the ER all day just to be told that i had a bad case of whiplash.
Today was my first day back at school this semester and during my last class it started to snow.... So I leave, thinking the roads wont be to bad. Well, as I proceed to get off at my exit, the car behind me seemed to forget where his brake pedal was... When he finally FOUND it, he hit ice and slid right into my car.... So much for that whiplash getting better...
Now, I have always been told bad things come in 3's and I am at #2. All the guys at my firehouse are convinced that I will be the next good rescue, which makes me a LITTLE nervous about driving. I think it is in my best interests to become a hermit until winter is over, since both of these accidents happened on snowy/wet roads...
So now I am sore and miserable and not able to work for a couple weeks...
Just needed to vent, sorry for rambling.
On Friday i was coming home from a 24 hour shift (with about 2 hours of sleep) and rear-ended someone on a major highway by my house... Of course, being the stubborn one that I am, I refused to go to the hospital, i swore i was fine... The next morning i couldnt move my neck with really bad pain, and my legs were all bruised from hitting the dash... So I ended up sitting in the ER all day just to be told that i had a bad case of whiplash.
Today was my first day back at school this semester and during my last class it started to snow.... So I leave, thinking the roads wont be to bad. Well, as I proceed to get off at my exit, the car behind me seemed to forget where his brake pedal was... When he finally FOUND it, he hit ice and slid right into my car.... So much for that whiplash getting better...
Now, I have always been told bad things come in 3's and I am at #2. All the guys at my firehouse are convinced that I will be the next good rescue, which makes me a LITTLE nervous about driving. I think it is in my best interests to become a hermit until winter is over, since both of these accidents happened on snowy/wet roads...
So now I am sore and miserable and not able to work for a couple weeks...
Just needed to vent, sorry for rambling.