Monday, March 17, 2025

Paying the Price...

 

Paying the Price…




My life has been side-lined once again, by and through

the actions of another after a woman who was either texting

or sleeping, was not paying attention to the road when she

came down the street where I was doing in-home care, at a

fast speed, smashing first into my parked car before moving

on to crash into the truck parked right in front of my car.


Jolted hard and fierce in the middle of the night through

the time change of Daylight-Saving artificial time switch

when an ear-splitting high pitch screech followed by 2

loud crashes directly in front of the home I was doing

in-home care in occurred.


All vehicles were totaled. The woman was rewarded

with a brand-new vehicle, while I remain on foot.

After her totaling 3 vehicles, how is she allowed

to even be driving? It cost her nothing, and cost

me so much, took away my lifeline, my mobility,

and left me unable to do much of anything.


Being so violently torn from sleep, Paul and I both went

out to see what happened. Finding a hysterical Asian

woman standing on the sidewalk after first hitting my

parked car then the truck that was parked in front of mine,

with her car smashed in between, all vehicles totaled from

her distracted state she had been driving in, coming down

the residential street at a very fast clip, either texting or

otherwise distracted with something else, immediately

took away my lifeline and mobility, not to mention

my source of income, leaving me on foot.


But I am so deeply grateful that I have a roof over

my head, however temporary it may be, and not

back on the streets with no protection at all,

like had been the case for the first several years

on the streets, where I had no vehicle, no

protection, no safety.


Her actions, though, have caused irreparable harm

in so many ways. Her actions gutted my life. Becoming

a forced by-stander in my own life, once again, through

the actions of another, where I am forced to pay the

heavy price from what someone else has done.


I cannot volunteer my time and skills, cannot donate

what I no longer need or use, cannot take any assignments,

go to any appointments, pick up groceries, check my

mail or do a thousand other things…on foot. That was

all taken from me, all from another person’s actions.


Not only was my mobility taken from me, again, leaving

me on foot, it literally put my life on hold, like a permanent

suspension. Unable to take care of even the most basic

essentials. Cannot take care of much on foot.


As the challenges having no vehicle increases,

essentials become more and more of a luxury

while life itself becomes out of reach.



Paying the Price...