Journal #7: Flashback
Today during my Southern Politics Class, I had a flash back causing to miss a good portion of the lecture. Today, I was flashing back to being in the hospital with my brother and his girlfriend/fiance (it changes everyday.) That's where we officially found out about my moms death-- when I first arrived, the doctor read off of my charts "driver died on scene" and walked out. I had no clue if that was the truth or not, because no one would talk to me. When my brother came into my room, everything seemed better, though. We found out from a FHP officer, who had incorrect information about my mothers death. He told us that my mom wasn't wearing her seatbelt, but he was wrong... she was-- In the later investigation of the car, the head investigator, Cpl. Guy, told us that she was (thank god!)... my mom was just ejected because of "wiggle room." My mom was only 100lbs and itty bitty.
It's probably weird to be reading all of this stuff, but, once again, this is really my only outlet until I can really get around to buying a decent journal.
It's probably weird to be reading all of this stuff, but, once again, this is really my only outlet until I can really get around to buying a decent journal.