Ok, I had a booking in NC over the weekend. After my last show I started to drive home. I was sitting at a red light waiting for it to turn green and when it did I started to accelerate. I made it about 10 feet before a lady ran the red light and hit me on my driver’s side door and front end. I don’t remember her hitting me; I just remember hearing myself say ‘Oh shit’ and then I woke up. Both my airbags had gone off and I had cracked the windshield with my head but my seatbelt slammed me back into my seat. I couldn’t open my door and instantly panicked and started kicking to try and open it and it did. I got out and started crying hysterically once I saw my car because I knew instantly it was totaled. There were witnesses who told the cops our light was green and the lady that ran the light was going about 45-50.
There were cops at the diner across the street that came over and told me to sit down until the EMS got there, so I did. Something happened while I was sitting on the side of the road, because all of a sudden I wasn’t scared, mad, sad, or anything else. I was just…there. I didn’t cry when the EMS wanted to take me to the hospital, I didn’t yell at the lady for running the light, nothing. I’m still like that though; I’m indifferent to everything that has gone on the past 48 hours. Why do I not care about any of it, not even the fact that most of the things I use for shows including all my costumes are stuck in that car because they can’t get them out in its current condition.![]()



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Youre handling it really well. If at a later date you feel upset or feel the need to expresss yourself over the accident by all means do so.
You're so lucky you have witnesses.




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