What A Downer

So Darrell had planned to run a couple of boxes over to his parents and hit up some garage sales this morning. I have to work this afternoon so I couldn't go with him. I have woke up to kiss him good-bye when he was leaving the apartment this morning and went back to sleep. I woke up a little after 9 when my phone beeped to let me know I had a new text message from Darrell. All it was "Accident...call later. Car totaled." *GASP* Talk about heart attack. I immediately texted him back to ask if he was ok. He said he was, for which I was thankful. He called me like an hour later and I've never heard him so down. He and his dad were in his car and he was making a left turn and something happened, and WHAM! car totaled. I just feel so bad for him. He's got no money right now to afford a new car with all the money he had to shell out for the down payment for the house and rent here and bills and groceries and gas, etc. I don't know what he's gonna go. And my heart just breaks for him because there's really nothing I can do for him.

He's at his parents right now and I won't get to see him until I get home from work since I have to close tonight. Again. Hopefully something will work out for him soon. And until then I'm gonna spend a lot of time in prayer for him. I texted my mom about it and she called me and I told her everything. She said she'll pray for him. I just hope God answers these prayers.

I'm bummed out. Don't really feel like writing anything else right now. Maybe I'll write more in a few days. Ashley over and out.