I wish my daughter hadn’t survived the accident
I wish my daughter hadn’t survived the accident My little girl was 6 years old when this happened. It was a non-preventable tragedy, but I can’t help but blame myself. I was her protector. The one person in the world who was supposed to keep her safe. I’d lost control of the car. I swear it was like the wheel developed a mind of its own, and the next thing I knew, we were barreling towards a tree at 60 miles per hour. I broke an arm and had to get some spinal surgery, but my daughter… she got the worst of it. Her head connected with the dashboard, and even through the chaos of the crash, I could still hear the sickening sound of her nose and teeth breaking before things went dark. I wasn’t even concerned with my own injuries. Physical therapy felt like a burden that took me away from my daughter’s side. She spent weeks in the hospital. Nobody thought she’d survive, but against all odds, my little trooper pulled through. It was a miracle. It left the doctors baffled. She survived with minimal brain damage. With the impact from the accident, she’d have been lucky to end up in a wheelchair. But she somehow recovered completely. That’s the thing, though. I don’t think she’s all here anymore. Ever since she got discharged, she’s been acting…
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