Trying to re-assure a friend that he’s not going crazy after his car accident is not an easy thing to do.
He sent me the following text:
Kaz, please talk to me.
I called him and the poor guy was nearly in tears, and said that he was scared of being in a car. He admitted that he was constantly looking in the rear-view mirror, and hated being in traffic.
It was really distressing for me to hear him so upset, and I did my best to re-assure him that he wasn’t going mad, and that it was a normal reaction given what had happened to him yesterday.
But, at the end of the day, all I can do is re-assure him, and give him whatever help and assistance I can over the 'phone, and when I see him, make him realise that he's a really special guy to me, and that I would (and will) move Heaven & Earth to help him if he needs my help.
Time to call this quits - it's about the time Mum gets home from the late shift.
Back tomorrow.
Karen
Learning to fly, but I don't have wings
He sent me the following text:
Kaz, please talk to me.
I called him and the poor guy was nearly in tears, and said that he was scared of being in a car. He admitted that he was constantly looking in the rear-view mirror, and hated being in traffic.
It was really distressing for me to hear him so upset, and I did my best to re-assure him that he wasn’t going mad, and that it was a normal reaction given what had happened to him yesterday.
But, at the end of the day, all I can do is re-assure him, and give him whatever help and assistance I can over the 'phone, and when I see him, make him realise that he's a really special guy to me, and that I would (and will) move Heaven & Earth to help him if he needs my help.
Time to call this quits - it's about the time Mum gets home from the late shift.
Back tomorrow.
Karen
Learning to fly, but I don't have wings
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