April 14th, 2002 changed my life forever. That rainy Sunday morning, a pickup truck hit my bedroom wall. I always thought of myself as a strong person, I've raised 2 children, and been through alot in my life. This event has changed my life more than any other. I thank God I have a supportive husband who has helped me through my PTSD caused by this accident.
The poem below is my attempt at some free therapy.
you changed my life
you tore through my very existence
leaving your mark deep in my soul
my world has been flipped upside down
by actions beyond my control
just a rainy sunday morning to you,
in a hurry to be on your way -
the nightmare plays over and over,
in my mind both night and day.
the sound of crashing metal -
the creak of wood splitting,
the enormous sound of impact -
as your truck was hitting.
the thoughts that flashed through my mind,
the fear that invaded my heart -
the acceptance that my life was over,
all this - while the wall split apart.
the nightmare for you may be over,
your dreams may be a pleasant sight -
but the fear you instilled within me,
is played over night after night.
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I am a homemaker. I hope to start breeding goats in the spring. I have 2 alpines, 1 nigerian dwarf, 1 pygmy, and on mix goat. My children are grown, so now my goats are my "kids".
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