Can I vent to you about my very crappy morning?
I can?
Thanks so much. You are the best readers ever!
It all started well enough. I woke up 10 minutes late so I couldn’t blow dry my hair, but I usually don’t do that anyway so no big deal there. Kasey and I got ready and were out by 8:10 am. We stopped at the gas station and got breakfast. I put a whole $5 in my tank because that is how I do. Kasey was dropped off at work. I had my school books. Great. I began the half hour drive to my university.
To get there I have to take a highway which eventually ends and merges onto another highway. As I put on my turn signal, I checked the mirrors and honestly saw no one. I began to move into the other lane and then over another lane into the right slow lane. As soon as I got over I heard honking and I looked in my rear view to see a red car.
I had cut someone off. Shoot. They must have either been in my blind spot or coming up so fast that they weren’t there when I looked. Either way it happened. There was nothing I could do to take it back, obviously.
So this guy swerves into the other lane and flips me off. I wave back and mouth sorry. I’m not about to go flipping someone off first thing in the morning and I just didn’t want to deal with any drama.
Too bad for me.
This guy proceeds to swerve back into the slow lane right in front of me. (I was cruise controlled to 60 mph at this time.) He then slams on his breaks forcing me to swerve in the fast lane. Then I notice I am sandwiched in between this nutcase and someone else who had been trying to merge over. So with no other choice I amp my speed to 80 and get ahead of them both. Then I go back into the slow lane. I thought this guy was a dick, but I didn’t think he would do anything further.
Wrong again.
He came from behind me, swerved into my lane and did it to me again. I cut down my speed and tried to let him get ahead of me at this point. I stayed behind a truck for a while and then decided it might be safe to go a normal speed again. I started going my normal 60 once more and then I think I spot him a bit ahead. He must have been going slow also to wait me out. Before I get any warning, he shoots into my lane and slams on his breaks AGIAN. This time instead of going around him I stay behind and I called 911. I told them his license plate, type of car and color. He goes into the slow lane and I stay behind him in case they need more info.
As I am talking to the police he goes off to the side of the road. I think maybe he is freaked that I am on the phone or maybe he is just trying to do it to me again.
I stay on the line with them and then sure enough he appears a few minutes later side by side with me. He has his window down and I can tell he is screaming at me. His mouth was forming the words, “Roll your fucking window down.” Which, of course, I don’t I just tell the officer what he said.
He eventually speeds away and that is the last I see of him. They tell me to officially do anything real I will need to pull over and give an officer my statement, but it was already 8:40 am and I couldn’t miss my class. So I didn’t. I’m sure he got away.
I was so shaken up but I was calm with the police. Then I called Kasey to tell her what happened and I broke down and started crying.
I don’t know if I mentioned this here, but on the way back from The Women’s Leadership Institute back in June I had a guy try and run us off the road 3 times when I was driving with the 3 other women in the car. He also followed us and I had to call 911 then too.
I also was in a pretty bad car accident in 2004. I am just super shaky when it comes to being in cars and driving and I so didn’t need this today.
I was able to calm myself down a bit before class and I parked and got inside. Afterwards I decided to move my car because it was parked in front of a building that is pretty far from everywhere else.
As I was driving around there was a car in front of me that stopped suddenly (ugg). I stop too and all of the sudden the car goes into reverse and BACKS INTO ME. The person driving (who I later see is a middle aged woman) stops and goes forward again. I am so stunned and upset that I don’t even get out or check the damage (there was none thank goodness) I just go around her and try to find a safe spot.
I parked in a hidden lot I sometimes go to. Not many people know it is around. I’m sitting in the car and my anxiety really starts to come out. I am supposed to buy my textbook at the book store when I realize I forgot my credit card, so I can’t.
I just had to go home. My next class wasn’t for 5 hours and that teacher doesn’t have an attendance policy. I just needed to go home and feel safe.
As I am driving out basically the whole road is pedestrian crossing. It’s a college campus so it’s normal. I am going really slow and doing all the right things. I see a person (i think it was actually a professor) walking so I am slowed almost to a stop, but not quite. This person actually walks closer to my car (as I completely stop) then hits my hood and yells, “Watch it!”. I see you, sir! Don’t I look like I am being cautious of you? You’re so concerned I am going to hit you that you walk TOWARDS my car to hit my hood.
That was the icing on the cake. Time to go home right then.
I was able to safely make the half hour drive home, where I promptly locked myself in my room with my computer.
The end. (I hope)
Oh and P.S. - Kasey and I are going to New Jersey tonight to check on her dad. She hasn’t been able to reach him for a few days and she hasn’t spoken with him in a few weeks. We’re sure everything is fine and his phone just must be out, but it’s always scary to have a parent living alone and not be able to contact them. So please keep him in your thoughts today while we go down there. I’m sure everything is fine. We’re just worried.









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