Looking back on my 34 years of life, I can pinpoint a few moments that were extremely traumatizing experiences. Experiences that left me scarred for quite some time. There's minor traumatizing experiences like getting hit in the stomach with a baseball when a friend of mine were playing in the front yard. Or riding my bike and my BFF necklace I shared with a friend broke apart and I thought I lost it. OR there are some other major traumatic moments like my uncle passing away suddenly. Or flipping my own car on a major highway while driving home from school on a wintery night......but in reality, HITTING A DEER takes the cake with the most traumatic experience of my life.
A living, breathing creature collided with my front bumper and hood last week and I seriously still see it's big eyes staring at me. Granted, I think my car ended up being hurt far worse than the deer. It scurried off and I never saw it again, but my car....terrible. After all of the major things that have happened to my car within a matter of months, some might speculate that it's "cursed". I am starting to believe that more and more. Whether that may be the case, I hope I never have to experience hitting another deer ever again.
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