we decided to just pick up a pizza and eat it on the way home. we stopped on a playground so that my son could jump around and we all can eat before driving home.
that was really the last memory of that day for me.
a day later i woke up at shock trauma. i still had glass from the broken windshield in my hair and was hooked into all kinds of tubes. i had no idea where i was and what happened to me. luckily they have told me, that my kids were safe and not physically injured.
it was then i was told that we were struck in a head-on 