I think I am having problem phobia to travel by car.
Since that accident happened, I just can't stop thinking it again.

Scenes of that moments keep on replaying in my mind.

Going down from highlands. Over took a car. Cornering. Can't break on time. Scream. Bang. Shocked. Cries. Pain. Seek for help. Sent to hospital. Waiting for tow car. Sky turns dark. To the opposite of road waiting. Worrying. Pray hard. Police station. Car repairing depot. Uncle came. To hospital. No appetite for dinner. Rest. Waiting for ma finish surgery. Discharged....

No matter it's a long journey like from KL to Kampar or just a 5 minutes short distance,
as long as I am sitting in the car, I do feel scared.

No driving in a very fast speed. No staying too close to the car in front. No over take cars. No cornering without break. NO!


Okay I know I need to overcome this phobia.



That day when pa pick me up at KL sentral I was surprised by his driving style.
He drives so carefully and of course slower compared to his normal speed.
I wonder.
Maybe is because of rainy day?

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