I was on the phone with somebody at work today whose daughter was in a car accident. No one was injured--she rear-ended one vehicle which in turn rear-ended several others. No one was hurt and the client was telling me he got her a heavy truck for safety and only had liability on it because it didn't matter if it got damaged, that the main purpose for her to have that heavy vehicle was for safety.
The thought crossed my mind as it has before of what if we had given you a different car than the Sable, if things would be different now. If it was higher, sturdier, etc. Then I remembered, I was adamant about you having that car. Dad wanted to sell it a few different times when we needed the money but I wouldn't let him once it was paid off. He wanted to sell it to his mom, pretty much anyone he could think of. I kept wanting to hang onto it because it takes forever to pay a car off and I wanted you to for sure have your own car when you were able to drive. I stuck to my guns and you got that car. I am not saying it is my fault, but I am just remembering how set I was on you having that car. I just wanted to make sure you had one because I know how our financial situation fluctuates. My point is that no one could have talked me out of you having that car. I know you loved that car too. Love you boy!
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