I Can't Believe It...

Can't Believe It:
I wrecked my Jeep today, well actually yesterday now. I was going down the freeway and this asshole was beside me and then he got right behind me. But I had my turn signal on, getting ready to turn in to the gas station to get gas. So instead of having him plow into me, I hit a patch of gravel, brakes locked up and I slid right into the fucking pole!! I tore off the wheel flare, the wheel well was laying on top of my tire, detroyed my bumper, did fender and suspension damage. So on Monday, it's going to the body shop and the insurance is going to take care of it. I was so pissed off that I could have screamed right there, but I had to keep my cool because I had Cheyenne in the jeep with me. I was able to make it over to Chris's mom's house so he could try to put the wheel flare and wheel well back together somewhat so I could get it home later. Luckily, he was able to do that. It doesn't look half bad now, lol. Cheyenne got a little bit of whiplash when I hit the pole because she didn't have her seatbelt on like she was supposed to and got flung from the back seat and whacked her head off the passenger seat in the front. So I'm going to keep an eye on her to make sure she's alright. When I called Chris to let him know that I wrecked the Jeep, I was in hysterics and crying and he couldn't understand anything that I was saying to him. He finally got me to calm down and I told him that I wrecked the jeep and that the wheel flare was in my backseat, marker light busted out completely and everything else that got busted up in the aftermath. I just figured I'd hit that than have some asswipe plow into me because the damage probably would've been worse I'm sure. So I'm headed to bed, with thoughts of how much it's going to cost to fix... So until we blog again, hugs & blessed be! )0(