My partner and I are both okay, and also we were in a car accident today.

My nightmare of getting hit by a car pulling out of a Wegmans parking lot came true. I wasn’t driving and also we weren’t at fault – we were stopped at a light when a car that was trying to take a left across traffic into the parking lot was hit by oncoming traffic, and the car that got hit slid across the pavement until their driver’s side collided with the front end of the Nissan. We can’t tell the extent of the damage on the interior because we can’t get the hood open but the damage to the outside of the vehicle isn’t bad.

All I could see of the other vehicle that hit us was that it was gray and there was a little kid in the backseat on the passengers side. That car proceeded to drive away, which would have worked out for them if their license plate hadn’t fallen off during the crash.

I’m dropping Steve off at the garage on Tuesday to make sure the car is okay.

I am writing this down now so that I don’t have bad dreams.

It happened quickly and mostly I am just greatful that we are okay. I can’t stop thinking about the kid in the backseat.

Ily.