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At 28, I now had 3 small babies to take care of with no help from my husband, I was not working, I had to quit my job and take care of the babies as my husband refused to take care of them, he told me that they were my responsibility, not his. He worked when ever he felt like it, and one of the jobs he was working at he claims that he got hurt on the job and he was collecting disability and they were paying for him to go to school to be retrained in a job that he would be able to do. I had to do everything, the cleaning, washing, taking care of the babies, I even had to go grocery shopping with 3 small babies because he would not watch them so I could go shopping, plus I had to do whatever he told me to do, and if I did not, I would get punished. One day one of his friends called and wanted to come see him and the babies, well my husbands friend could not drive as he had his license suspended and wanted my husband to come and get him, well my husband as usual told me to go get him. Thank god the babies were sleeping, So, I left to go get his friend, after picking up his friend and on the way back to my house, the worse thing that could happen did, and there was nothing I could do to prevent it. all I could do was pray, I was stopped at a red light, and this drunk was swerving all over the road doing 50 mph, and he hit me head on, I do not remember much as to what happened, as I was knocked out for awhile.
But what I do remember is my head hurting and the blood running down my face and this lady dressed in all blue, like mechanics clothes jumping in the back seat of my car, she was telling me not to move that I was in a bad accident.