My car just got totaled. I’m fine, or as fine as you can be when you’ve just had a pickup take out half your car and shove you half a mile down the road. I am alive and uninjured, so far as I can tell, but for a few scratches and scrapes. I will probably feel it tomorrow. I have never heard glass shatter and spray towards me. Now I have. I am ok, emotionally spent, but ok. That is all. Tomorrow, I will start dealing with the mess that comes next.
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