omg!
Tonight I went to see a movie with my brother, and the girls... Morgan, Madison, Felisha and Mariah. ON our way home I get a call from my husband asking if the movie was over. Apparently Greg my step son called him saying that his mommy drove into a ditch and is Sleeping.
At this point I didn't know anything, and was going to pick Doug up and we were going to get Greg together. But I decided that I would just go and Doug could meet us there. So I called Doug back, and Doug told me that she was drunk.
I got scared, for obvious reasons, and my brother told me to calm down. On the way I told Mark to call 911 and make sure a cop was out there to keep her from doing anything else stupid.
When we got there her car was in like a ravine with water in it. Apparently when she was driving she turned around to get her bottle of whisky and hit a bump at enough speed that the car cleared the side rail and landed in the water with enough force the car started to go up the opposite side.
The the medic on sight said she was " piss drunk" but fine. Gratefully Greg didn't have a scratch on him, and he had enough sense to call someone. Apparently she didn't want Greg calling 911 and Greg had to wrestle the phone out of his mom's hand to call someone.
I am so grateful that he had enough sense to stay calm, and call his Dad. I am definately counting my blessings.
At this point I didn't know anything, and was going to pick Doug up and we were going to get Greg together. But I decided that I would just go and Doug could meet us there. So I called Doug back, and Doug told me that she was drunk.
I got scared, for obvious reasons, and my brother told me to calm down. On the way I told Mark to call 911 and make sure a cop was out there to keep her from doing anything else stupid.
When we got there her car was in like a ravine with water in it. Apparently when she was driving she turned around to get her bottle of whisky and hit a bump at enough speed that the car cleared the side rail and landed in the water with enough force the car started to go up the opposite side.
The the medic on sight said she was " piss drunk" but fine. Gratefully Greg didn't have a scratch on him, and he had enough sense to call someone. Apparently she didn't want Greg calling 911 and Greg had to wrestle the phone out of his mom's hand to call someone.
I am so grateful that he had enough sense to stay calm, and call his Dad. I am definately counting my blessings.