It wasn’t one of the worst accidents, but it had the biggest impact on my life. I wasn’t sure we’d ever recover, but we did. We always do.
I can’t even remember how the accident happened. Carelessness? Stupidity? A moment of weakness? All I know is that drink was involved. I don’t really blame her because I was just as guilty, but at times there is a little regret.
The repercussions were huge. Life-changing. My previous plans needed to be altered. Modified to suit my new way of living.
She wasn’t planned, but I love my daughter – and always will.
Published in Issue #13