For the average person the experience of driving is often one associated with pleasure. But what happens if that “pleasurable” experience  becomes a nightmare?.

WHY IS IT THAT IN MANY PARTS OF THE THIRD WORLD MANY GET DRIVING LICENSES WITHOUT TAKING DRIVING TESTS?

It all happened so fast I had very little time to figure out a plan of action. I was driving along a 30 kilometer road at a speed slightly below 30 kilometers the little girl came out of nowhere and all I heard was a heavy “thud” sound. Before I could grab my thoughts together I had dragged whatever I had hit a few feet before my natural reaction to stamp on the brakes kicked in.

I came out of the car once it grind to a halt and to my utter shock there, covered in a pool of blood, was a little girl.

The mother soon came running out wailing and weeping as I would find out she had prior to that moment been shouting at the little girl who in her panic ran out the house without looking and into the road.

Although I had been driving within the speed limit the impact even at that limit was enough to cause tremendous bodily harm to t little child.

 

With all the nightmares that have followed that event one has to ask how do I truly mentally move on when every other night all I see in my min dis the little girls body covered in blood at the front of my car? Tell me please someone! Where does my mind go from here?