The car accident happened when we had the Chevette. I believe we were about to turn into the dirt road that lead to the Pentecostal (maybe??) church Mom went to for a while...you know how she changed religions and churches. Anyhow either the pastor and his wife helped us home or Mom called Tom Kobichon (sp?) from their house and he helped get us home.
I loved this story. It spoke to me because I had a similar fear of my mother when I was young and only later in life realized that her anxiety and panic attacks often manifested themselves as outbursts of anger and, at times, physical abuse.
The car accident happened when we had the Chevette. I believe we were about to turn into the dirt road that lead to the Pentecostal (maybe??) church Mom went to for a while...you know how she changed religions and churches. Anyhow either the pastor and his wife helped us home or Mom called Tom Kobichon (sp?) from their house and he helped get us home.
I liked your imaginative mind. Does it come from having a mean parent and testing them??? I know I constantly did the same thing...
I loved this story. It spoke to me because I had a similar fear of my mother when I was young and only later in life realized that her anxiety and panic attacks often manifested themselves as outbursts of anger and, at times, physical abuse.