My husband didn’t die yesterday
My husband was hit head on last night on the way home from our daughter’s Christmas recital. Aside from a sore shoulder and neck, he’s okay. Our truck isn’t. Thankfully (and I mean that from the bottom of my heart), the children decided to ride with me and the girl that swerved into him didn’t have anyone with her. It would have been bad. Like deadly bad.
I felt like throwing up when I drove up on the accident…all the flashing lights and our new truck on its side. The unrecognizable little car in pieces along the side of the road. And Jeff. Standing there with his tie still straight and his perfect Tommy Bahama pullover without even a scratch. Thank you, God. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. I am so grateful. Everything can change in just one second. Everything.
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