I witnessed an accident between trams this morning.
It happened right in front of me as I was stopped at the lights.
There were six of us in our cars that just sat there not moving for what felt like ages but maybe was only a few minutes (cars behind were tooting and over taking as they hadn't seen what we did).
It was the driver that I could see, and it looked bad. Thankfully I'm reading online now that he is alive but with serious injuries along with a few of the passengers.
Part of me is saying I'm fine, don't take on someone elses trauma, nothing happened to you. But another part of me feels a bit shocked, sick, and I feel like a drink.
I'm conscious of the fact that I have PTSD, and stress can aggravate it so hence coming on here.
It happened right in front of me as I was stopped at the lights.
There were six of us in our cars that just sat there not moving for what felt like ages but maybe was only a few minutes (cars behind were tooting and over taking as they hadn't seen what we did).
It was the driver that I could see, and it looked bad. Thankfully I'm reading online now that he is alive but with serious injuries along with a few of the passengers.
Part of me is saying I'm fine, don't take on someone elses trauma, nothing happened to you. But another part of me feels a bit shocked, sick, and I feel like a drink.
I'm conscious of the fact that I have PTSD, and stress can aggravate it so hence coming on here.