Tag Archives: car accident
prom thoughts
Today I heard at least three semi-famous people complaining (read: whining) about not getting asked to prom. I have very little sympathy for them. I did not go to my prom. I was not asked to my prom, and besides, … Continue reading
the toyota-less car accident
Today I went out to lunch with a friend from my church. The lunch was pleasant but the real excitement began after lunch. I was driving her home when we saw a car accident. Praise God, it was not a … Continue reading
my two cents on tiger woods
Give the guy a break. Unless you’ve been living under a rock, you have surely heard about Tiger Woods’ car accident and all the craziness coming out of it. And all I can say in response is… Give the guy … Continue reading
journeys
Do you ever imagine what your life could have been? Not in a negative way, just in a… curious way. I mean, I am in no way complaining about where I am today in life- I have a great life … Continue reading
hip replacements
My late grandmother had a double hip replacement when I was a kid. She was actually in a really serious car accident- this guy fell asleep at the wheel, crossed the median, and hit her head-on. She never drove again, … Continue reading
modesty
I am a VERY modest person. Definitely more than most! The only males who have ever seen me naked were doctors (and that was in my car accident- it mortifies me and I’m thankful that I don’t remember that!)(at least … Continue reading
scar tissue
Tonight on Grey’s Anatomy, Justin Chambers/Alex Karev (as the narrator) made a comment: Trauma always leaves a scar. (Or something like that, I don’t remember it exactly.) Anyway, that got me to thinking about scars. I have my fair share … Continue reading
natasha richardson, 1963-2009
To read my backstory, click here: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8. My heart goes out to the family of Natasha Richardson tonight. I know I usually don’t write about … Continue reading
the accident, part eight
Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven I skipped prom. Many people, when they found out I was not going to prom, would tell me (with an utterly foolish amount of shock) “how … Continue reading