|Nov 28 2010|
I don't know how much more of this I can take. Do I have "kick me" written somewhere on my forehead.
I finally feel like I'm getting all Andrew's hospital billspaid and behind us and now someone crashes into my car while I'm visiting my boyfriend. It was parked legally on the street in front of his house. It's totalled. Finding a rental car on a Sunday was difficult, but we did it. Car shopping this weekend. Yet another added expense and a big one.
My car had been paid off for several years and I was planning on getting a new one, but not anytime soon. And I had expected it to be on my terms, not someone else's.
Members who read this post also read: