I dont think Ive ever really used twitter as a vent, but Im sitting by myself in the waiting room, and I just feel awful. Sometimes I go to discord or friends but even that feels hopeless... Im chained down again to paying for rides and mooching and I hate it so much. (1/?)

I was doing so well and making progress, finally moving forward in life and ready to tackle the world!

But someone decided to sip their tea instead of paying attention to the road, so now my time is spent in a white tiled room.

I feel awful for the old woman he hit too... she seemed troubled after the accident but I could tell she was trying to stay strong. I admire that, but I do very much hope she went to see a doctor afterward.

Theyve also just moved me to a new room and hooked me up to a machine.

I want to go home.
I want my car back.
I want to go back to work.
I want to finish dropping her off.

I feel like time has completely stopped since the sound of the first impact.

I might delete this thread since its just a frustrated vent, and this account is supposed to be at least a little professional. Im sorry Im using it for a vent, I just feel awful. Both physically and emotionally.