Car Accident

No, not me! (sigh, knock on wood)

On the road in the wee hours this morning, make that 6:50AM, I came across millions of red brake lights on the freeway. There was traffic backed up from all the way where I live, Host., to Mc Kee, which is only about 3 miles away. Well, it took me 45 mins to get pass that area. There were only two cars involved in this accident, too! Unfortunately, the two cars were in a fatal accident. When I finally drove pass that area, I saw at least 6 police cars and three ambulances and a massive amount of people on the side. The scene looked gruesome and somber because 1) there was barely any light yet and 2) the red brake lights looked like little hearts that stopped beating. Once I started to vroom-vroom pass that scary area, I somehow started to feel uncomfortable. I was like, "Oh no, not another one of my random 'cant-breathe' moment." Turns out, I was choking back on tears. I suddenly felt emotional. There was so much pain exploding in my mind and I had no idea where it was coming from. Well, I just ended up blicking fast and wiping the tears away because I didn't want to be the next person that caused an accident. I drove and drove and drove and I found a little spot on the first floor. I was lucky. It was the only spot left around that whole area. I felt saved. This world of sadness has a little spot in the middle of a red car and a green truck for me. I am blessed.