Yesterday I had an accident, not the type of accident where there's blood spattered windows and totaled cars but a small minor accident. It was the type of accident where both people are stuck thinking it's the others fault and hoping that it is the others fault. I'm a worry wart. Plan and simple. I drive with both hands glued to the wheel because I am already afraid of spokane traffic, accidents happen. My mom said some wise words that made me feel a lot better and she told me about how she trusted me and would feel the most safe in my car no matter what. She also told me about how little scratches can become big scratches when the person wants them to and I realized that this isn't just a car statement, it's a life statement. Don't let a little problem in life turn into a big one just because the people around you are trying to push you to your limits. Stand up and dust your self off. At least I can take my moms wise words to heart even if I can't dust my car off and move on.
And to my dad, props to him for keeping his cool and not toppling over.
And to grandma, you rock. Always. Thank you for always finding the right thing to say at the absolute right time.
On a happier note, school is going fantastic and lots of new and exciting things are approaching within the next six months.
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