Close call
Mar. 8th, 2005 10:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, ladies and gentlemen. I have had a completely traumatic morning. I was taking my daughter to daycare, when a huge truck rear-ended us as we were about to pull into to the daycare.
Everybody's okay but I have never been so afraid in my life
These two teenaged girls were on their way to highschool, and they weren't paying attention to what they were doing. I signalled I was turning way in advance, and had come to a stop waiting for a car in the oncoming lane of traffic to pass me so I could turn into the daycare parking lot. I was at a complete stop and then the truck slammed into the back of the car.
My daughter started screaming; I was so afraid she was hurt. So I jump out of the car hysterical, and I can't tell if she's okay, because how do you tell if a two-year old's okay? The ambulance came and checked her out and she was fine, and I was fine, and those two girls were fine.
But I can't stop shaking or feeling like crying. See, I was not wearing my seatbelt (my daughter of course was in her carseat like always, without fail). Like a dumbass. I KNOW better. I do. I don't know why I wasn't wearing it. As grad students we don't have health insurance, for chrissakes. We can't afford it. If I had been injured we'd be up shit creek. And something could have hurt my child. I cannot express the rage I feel at that. Or the overwhelming lack of control. You cannot stop other people from doing things. Urgh....
And the van is fucked; the back crumpled, the windows busted out, glass everywhere. If we had been in the car instead of the van, I think . . . I don't want to think about that.
Anyway, now I'll have to deal with all the claims crap. Of course, nothing can be done until the insurance speaks to the girl that hit me, and she did not call her parents after the accident. I think she's avoiding telling them as long as possible (ie until after school), and I really need a rental car. Sorry for all the ranting.
Everybody's okay but I have never been so afraid in my life
These two teenaged girls were on their way to highschool, and they weren't paying attention to what they were doing. I signalled I was turning way in advance, and had come to a stop waiting for a car in the oncoming lane of traffic to pass me so I could turn into the daycare parking lot. I was at a complete stop and then the truck slammed into the back of the car.
My daughter started screaming; I was so afraid she was hurt. So I jump out of the car hysterical, and I can't tell if she's okay, because how do you tell if a two-year old's okay? The ambulance came and checked her out and she was fine, and I was fine, and those two girls were fine.
But I can't stop shaking or feeling like crying. See, I was not wearing my seatbelt (my daughter of course was in her carseat like always, without fail). Like a dumbass. I KNOW better. I do. I don't know why I wasn't wearing it. As grad students we don't have health insurance, for chrissakes. We can't afford it. If I had been injured we'd be up shit creek. And something could have hurt my child. I cannot express the rage I feel at that. Or the overwhelming lack of control. You cannot stop other people from doing things. Urgh....
And the van is fucked; the back crumpled, the windows busted out, glass everywhere. If we had been in the car instead of the van, I think . . . I don't want to think about that.
Anyway, now I'll have to deal with all the claims crap. Of course, nothing can be done until the insurance speaks to the girl that hit me, and she did not call her parents after the accident. I think she's avoiding telling them as long as possible (ie until after school), and I really need a rental car. Sorry for all the ranting.
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:07 pm (UTC)Her insurance should pay for everything. Rental car, have yours fixed, any possible medical problems that pop up in the future, everything. I'd contact my doctor about getting my little one checked out by a doc too, just in case.
Good luck luv! Sounds like you'll need it.
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:22 pm (UTC)Well, I called her insurance, so her daddy might get a call from the adjustor before he hears from her. ::smirk::
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Date: 2005-03-08 06:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-08 05:30 pm (UTC)::snuggles::
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:53 pm (UTC)I hope that girl gets a stern talking to from her parents tonight. :)
Glad you're ok!
Date: 2005-03-08 05:33 pm (UTC)Having been in a fender bender or two in my time (once had my bottom teeth nicely reaaranged due to no seatbelt and hitting the steering wheel with my face) I can bet you won't forget the seatbelt in the future!
Don't fret about what ifs, it does nothing except freak you out. All you can do is make sure they pay (not in blood or anything, just make sure the insurance takes care of things) and always be vigilant for the next time because you're right, you can't control what other people do.
Re: Glad you're ok!
Date: 2005-03-08 05:55 pm (UTC)I will try not to what-if this to death. I'm so neurotic, it's hard for me let go of anxiety. But, everybody's okay and that's all that matters.
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:37 pm (UTC)Not knowing about your daughter would be sooooooo scary but I'm glad she's ok. If it makes you feel better, she probably won't remember it; I was in a car accident at her age, a truck hit our fiaro during a foggy morning and if the truck had hit a foot forward it would have hit my mom, a foot back and it would have hit the gas tank. *shudders at the thought*
You'll be ok, but I give tons of hugs till you feel better. :)
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:57 pm (UTC)I don't think Emma will remember it either, thank goodness. At least I hope not. We'll see what she does when I try to get her in a car again.
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:38 pm (UTC)i'm sososososososSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOOSOOOOOOOOO glad you two are okay. i love you oodles and noodles and poodles and can't wait to give you a big hug.
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:58 pm (UTC)I guess I'm going to have to start carrying my license/insurance info with me even on these little 1.5 mile trips. Thank god the highway patrolman let Josh go get my stuff for me and didn't give me a ticket. Whew....
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Date: 2005-03-08 05:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-08 06:00 pm (UTC)Me too. Now I'm gonna banish this hysteria with lots of lovely Spander. *g*
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Date: 2005-03-08 06:06 pm (UTC)Please remember to buckle up in the future. I work for a medical journal, and I've seen and read about what happens to the human body in car accidents way too many times. Not pleasant.
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Date: 2005-03-08 09:07 pm (UTC)I promise I will always buckle up from now on. My mom is a professor of nursing, and I should know better. I'm going to keep the no-seat-belt thing a secret from her. She'd have my hide. :)
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Date: 2005-03-08 07:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-09 01:40 am (UTC)I do feel a little sore now, but nothing too terrible. I don't think my daughter even feels sore. She's been playing like normal. So, that's good. :)
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-09 01:46 am (UTC)Although, it's proving to be more emotional than I thought it would be. Driving to class this afternoon in the nonbroken car (seatbelted!!!) I had to drive past where it happened and I sorta freaked out a little. Sigh....at least now I have some emotional impetus to write a great Spander h/c fic *g* Xander is damaged in a car wreck and Spike must cure his emotional trauma with lots and lots of doing it. *vbg*
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Date: 2005-03-09 03:50 am (UTC)That's so horrible and scary! *pet pet*
Glad y'all are okay!
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Date: 2005-03-09 04:32 pm (UTC)Had an insurance estimate done today. The van is totalled. I hope those little girls got a spanking for this, and not in a pleasant dungeon of doom way. *g*
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Date: 2005-03-09 07:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-09 07:53 pm (UTC)