Life is Precious:My Car Acc Audreanna – Bloomington, Indiana

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I think life is precious. You can only live one life, unfortunately. Death, can sweep you away in an instant. Many people just allow it to happen, but others are only too stubborn to stop. A person is had by me within my life which have experienced this, along with myself.

In late January for this past year, 2009, I experienced a traumatic experience. My mother was driving my friend, me, and my brothers to my dad’s house. My youngest brother, my buddy, and I also, were into the backseat and my eldest brother was at the passenger seat. My pal, my buddy, and I also were joking around and laughing within the backseat, when out of the blue, the global world went black. I opened my eyes moments later and then see my mother crying helplessly and weakly for help. I looked to my left, where my pal was, she was calling on her behalf mother, saying “I want my mom, where is my mom?” and complaining that her shoulder hurt. I then looked to my right, and saw my little brother crying, and breathing harshly and“Mom that is saying up, Mom. ” I, felt like crying but could not, I had to help keep my buddy and my buddy, who are both two years younger than me, calm. My brother that is eldest, surprisingly was fine. He asked me I responded by saying, my head hurts if I was alright, and. My cousin suddenly looked at the side of my face, and said “Jade put your gloves on your own face.” I became wondering why so needless to say used to do it, then looked down within my glove, and then realize that my head was bleeding.